the right kind of love....

by cipher - Aries

the last puzzle peice....
    who would have ever thought....
behind those eyes...
  those   beautiful eyes...
somehow something mine  had gotten lost....
    my whole life searching....
tho never knowing of such things....
    and up until a moment ago....
it was only in my dreams......
   then the stark reality....
of longing....lusting for ...
           you....
its like i had knwon all along....
exaclty what to do...

keep peicing this together.....
     as mundane and routine as it seemed....
agian and again i relied on the hope....
a peice of a some lost dream.....

   just as things were crumbling....
ripiing....tearing.....
apart at my seems.....
my dreams.......oh these dreams...these dreams...
        had to be answered by any means....
     the unecesary had happened....
epic conditions.....sad renditions....
      star struck predictions....
  more and more crap then....
made everything...anything....but clean....
    so went the respect....
    for those  i hold below myself...
   the lust and the pain.....
came...alive...went insane
lurched from off the shelf.....

    the puppets played their part....
to blind    unknow-ed  perfection....
  and even now....to hear the tale....
from their mouths......a series
    a selective recollections....
    so iguess we won....
day after day....
    who would a thunk......that through all that junk...
   wed still be here today......
    its like a polished penny.....
sacred and saved because of a thought...
that maybe that penny......
    a product of my reality....
holds a lesson to be taught...
   no matter how simple....
life can seem to get....
   its like all these mirrors....
here to amuse....and confuse.....
to protect the vain....
   fritghten the insane...
    and for....
provoke these thoughts.....

so here ill make my point....
    third eye isoceles to be exact...
that as long as your here.....standing....
so near.......
    everyday making an impact....
   yours and my life...
is now...........ours....
     ill protect you to the end...
jill...
my muse.....
inspiration....
   lifes glue.....=]
always youll be held in my "heart"
who the fuck knows where this ends...
   im so glad we get to start.....
    
         

Birth sign: Aries
Date created: 2007-06-01 04:02:56
Last updated: 2021-04-14 17:18:17
Poem ID: 71686

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