Ladies On My Mind

A group of odes to the loves and affections of my past.

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

New Found Glory

Well, Once upon a time
A garnet stone
Placed in the cup of blood
Was worn as a vow
Never would she do as she did she said.

Why constant feelings did arise
Did make solemn
Did create a construct of bliss.

The parliamentary promenade
Did witness
and Did applaud.

But there love was turned cold as her negativity
Her torture
Her discontent.

She cant point the finger at me
Wipe the gun
Make a mockery of me.

The day of reckoning holds for me no reproach
The broken glass holds truth: I wasn't best
I was fury
I was bestial
I was Provoked
I tried to run
I was pushed into a corner
The disrespect
The displaced anger
I tired of it quickly
My desparation,
Exasperation,
Decimation.

I can see this new life is better.
No matter how much it hurts now.
I can see a brighter future

Thanks to the stabilizing courage of my lovely baby girl,
My personal Lord and Savior,
My volcanic diligence.

"Nothing can stop me now 'cause I don't care"?
Nothing can stop me because I care enough.

Look for flowers
Look for feathers
Look for pretty stones.

So You can adorn them
and Admire them
and Nymph-like gaze upon azimuth
and fidget her ankles
and blush

A down to earth guy
But she's no free maintanence girlfriend.

I'll make her happy
and Proud
and Glad to have me in her life.

Sometimes I ask myself
Whether I am giving to Her
Or punishing her prior.

And the answer is she shares with me
And I with her
And forget her prior.

Be a righteous dude,
And a dextrous contributor
And my brothers' keeper

Chanel is such a darling
I admire her courage
It inspires me

I tell her she's pretty
She coys away
And I am lost for words.

So to her I say now:
There is a mighty jagged peak
In the heart of Switzerland
Known as the Matterhorn
It is sheer
and Does not anything beautiful

Yet it is majestic, stoic, solemn,
Pure, constant, unique
In that God made it different, special, outstanding
It's a testament to Him.
Truth taken on whole it's beautiful.

Thus I say to you:
Your lips are beautiful for the yearning they portend.
Your heart and lust are beautiful like a hearth and sooth my soul.
God made you a testament to His glory.

Remember this and know this when I or anyone
Speak to your beauty.
and If you tend to disagree.

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