Called a Lady
A little girl
Who has been called a lady
Feels the dirty world beneath her sacred palms
Her muse exasperates with love
But no one is there to capture thy air
Her only time for herself
Is Captured and left to be beyond her only use
Nights left untouched
Tears left to be dried
Playing amongst arctic winds
With only thy lonely but lovingly kiss to set free
All the doubt
He is one’s lovely embrace
To shelter her purity.
Her heart’s calamity
Has led her to believe in no fortune to ever come
And last a simple ever after
Her unrequited cries
Finds a soul to yearn into
To pour in and circle about
To only want to stay kept in and warm
But is forced by her own mind to run away
Wishing for time to only stand so still
Thinking if there’d be no future
There’d be nothing left to hurt her further.
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I’m so happy when I’m with you
My feelings go beyond what words can honestly and truthfully say
You make my heart bounce and giggle
I only want to be kept so close
But my mind yearns for space
Yearns to believe you are nothing but
Time and trouble
For a touch
A glide amongst your cheek is only what my solid skin covets to touch
And to feel your gaze upon my brow
But all that is left is nothing
That is left of me to believe
You are caught up into me
But honestly is your heart truly mine?
Or is it buried beneath
Beneath the sentiment
Beneath the skin
Beneath it all
Why must I worry too heavily
When you claim you would never hurt such a fragile thing
Soul
Only because what we do is not allowed
And it scares me to see you serious
Serious
Scared to see you waste my time
Are you?
If not
Then why does my mind read as if you were
So many unrequited snivels
To wish upon a star
And be cradle in your trueness
Your warmth is all I need to keep me warm
You seem so sweet to taste
You feel so independent
To be left to be called my own
We may not be made for each other
But I want you.