MelancholyA Poem by butterflyOur talks our gatherings leave me feeling more melancholy Yet my heart refuses to give up what it chooses Foolish thing, sad angel wing Broken still, I fell down to the ground and for a time he catches me now He pushes himself in to me, devouring me with his passion How can something so bright just fade away in to nothing I can't dwell I know all too well Still everything hurts a little much The desire for him still is the overpowering clutch All I wanted to do is have a little fun before I die At least this goal I accomplished in life I thank God for all these dreamy times With the flavor of lavender chai I walked out yesterday among the gray sky As the rain came down from high It felt like kisses from the sweet divine Sweet kisses to nourish the pain yet undeserved I did my sins I did it with love in my hand I hope God you will understand I know he isn't for keeps He is still the dream i let it be i come alive in the memory As I find our talks, our gatherings leave me feeling more melancholy.
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