November 13, 2007

EXcerpts from Love

Current mood: busy
Category: Writing and Poetry


Hey A.... it's C

and

Before

I get too deep into this metaphor,

close the door ..relax and sit back

while I take you on a brief journey...

reminiscing bout u and me....

See,

I was up early with thoughts of our

Saturday morning showers n the dark...

which led to walks in the park...

followed by hand holdin'...

mind blowin'...

sexually explicit fantasies

acted out

continously

over and over...

UNTIL

Well,

we'd fight.

Love's spell lifted...

and as everyone predicted,

we'd travelled down that path ...

which led to our own wrath,

unbeknownst to our previous love makin'...

confused and dazed...

yellin' for days.

I'm amazed...

Now,

looking back in retrospect,

I'm finally able to dissect

the epitome

of our

STUPIDITY...

I've realized we were soulmates,

unaware of how to

contemplate

just why we were so great

as one.

Instead, we plotted our own

demise crushing our imperfect,

yet, meant to be,

Union.





I don't know what this is.. it came to me while I was sleeping on two different days. Thank god for Treo's (hey they're worth something) I was able to jot down my thoughts as I laid in the dark. This is how most of my poetry comes now.. in my deepest sleep.. or when I am in between sleep and waking. Maybe that means my baby will be as creative as I can be.. or am? I have a lot of emotions going on right now. Hope anyone who reads this enjoys it.



Thanks, Reese

(Peace)



Dedicated to: the one that lived in heaven and hell... with me.

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