Tuesday, May 11, 2010

On Wholesome Goodness

Your divine, purifying my inside
They call it love, but they must have died
Because they stopped at love & Im still finding
Im still flying, not only that but I'm crying
Out of the tender beauty that is you, without you I wouldn't know what to do
Your the only realness that is realer than real, your always on my mind, always
Most stay with the clouds with silver linings, enjoying that ride
But for you those clouds were nothing I had to break through them and feel the light of the sun
And how sweet it is
My only want left is be with you, to know you, to die in you
You can rob me blind I won't even flinch, I don't ask a thing of you because I am your shadow
To come home to you is all I want, to be free of this luggage I have been carrying for all this damned time
I feel you right now, see you right now and you are so alive
Making me an artist just being with you, every action from you is flawless, the most beutifull
You make the most divine poem what it is
I might write about you, speak about you, but just a fool flapping his tounge because you are unexpressable
Making me a madman, mad with this exploding love

3 comments:

  1. I love this poem! It's so deep and intense. It really shows how you care a lot for this person. I hope things work out for you :)

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  2. I admit, if this expresses your true feelings, I'm quite jealous. What kind of extraordinary girl could have captured the heart of such a gorgeous poet?? Nothing short of an angel, I'm sure. I hope your love is returned to you, I hope your heart is whole.

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  3. Wow! Thanks Matt! Nah for real though that was some good stuff. I felt the passion. That is a hard feeling to capture without sounding fake but that felt authentic, no doubt. Keep em' coming.

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