i see i got some haters on my page who had reported a picture in one of my books, allow me to make it real clear i write a lot of mature things, so if yo insensitive a-hole self can't handle the pictures i post to show and explain the chapter of the book, walk yo self out of the book, dont be a brat and report the picture. smh
a lonely Poet sits by an opened window
listening to Chopin playing every beautiful
keynote of every cord ever written
triumphantly strumming with one hand
on a baby grand air piano taunted
teasingly by those who have been
weighed on a scale and found wanting
at the final curtain plunging deeper still
the lonely poet knowing why the ripple
effects flow outward with every pelt
counting every collected stone thrown
keeps playing the same song no one
wants to hear even though it's almost
the end of the year the curtains swept
yet still have yet to fall on the symphony
only the lonely sits in the balcony
looking over the landing head in hand
head over hill for the thrill of it all
where there is pad and quill the lonely
poet is enthralled to lace up for the ball
the sound of thunder can disturb
the world of wonder climbing
mountains so high even the moon
covers its eyes and if that old sun
don't shine it's still time to write
pour some wine toast the passing clouds
Come take a ride on this spaceship of love
Where love has no gravity, and your heart rate beats to the stars rapidly
Let's take this quick flight
I promise I won't have you up all night
I just want to take you to the moon
Travel the dimensions of the solar systems
Take you to another world, with my love pretensions
All I got is good intentions
So, I promise I won't be wasting your time
I just want to prove why you need to be mines
I'll take you on Saturn’s lovely rings
Thoughts to think the world of
Nothing but the universal of love