Scrape the bottom of my rice bowl

Scrape the bottom of my rice bowl

A Poem by butterfly

I scrape for love like I scrape the bottom of my rice bowl
Its not easy to let old habits go
I try to stay in control
He comes to me through the loophole
Despite it all he feels like the mate to my soul
even though he thinks no
he tells me I am deep in his heart
he is both warmth and the dark
My best kiss under the sun and moon
Feeling butterflies kicking alive just sitting together in the afternoon
We find a passion we can't find outside the lab
Yet not everything is fab
We hold on to the best closest thing to love
When love is lost on the map
Its a dream come true to find you
Yet this complicated life makes it hard to
I didnt know I would be here after all these years when I first met you
We could have left each other long ago
Even when the world tells me to leave
I hear God speaking hold on
i believe in GOD I believe its His love
keeping us strong
Even if I cant find it in his real eyes
I will at least let it be here when i write
As I scrape the bottom of my rice bowl for any remnants of love to find

© 2022 butterfly


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

31 Views
Added on August 1, 2022
Last Updated on August 1, 2022

Author

butterfly
butterfly

CA



About
"Butterflies are the heaven sent kisses of an angel." more..