Forget about senseless sexing in vain
and
prematurely stated expectations
conflicting with
souped up fictitious admirations
like...
(Him: She's so Fine or you're missing out if you let this walk by)
No Doubt!
And these are
Devout definitions of hindsight made plain
finally deciphering the primary source of my constant mental drain
This Was
Directly and Consciously expressed
by Me:
That if these were the remnants of a
Suppos-ed "Real Man Breed"
then I think I'd rather Be...
Alone
That was you see....
Until I was properly introduced to
Caring Unconditionally
and then
I...
became
"We"
and now....
I'm In Love!
Still in disbelief
of how he has me
diving right in with nose open wide
and heart on sleeve
Not even caring
that there's
no safety net nearby
to catch
falling me
And as I'm flaunting my new badge
laced wth his
jazz-soul style and "grown man swag"
With his presence
He continues to remind me..
What Real Love is Suppoed to be
Avoiding those..
superficial dealings that expose
feelings misused,
like the eyes of the infatuated are so
haphazardly prone to do,
Turning broken hearts and torn souls
into bitter tongues with shattered homes,
Yet, it's a fact well known
that tricks are for kids
but Agape Love is full grown
We shine like diamonds in lands unknown
serving as living exhibitions that rotate attentions
to what matters most,
instead of putting all our trust into temp lust
and false hopes,
Naw, We....
Speak Easy
Give Freely
See Clearly
LOVE...Completely
THIS....
Is Love!
Love Is Life!
....I'm Just Saying.
Great write, I like the word usage in the poem, very discriptive and has a lot of dept, sounds like you have been through this love thing enough to know the differances in kiddy love, and real love, nice write thoe, return the favore, read some of mine sometime, 10 star