In the Mood For Love Again
I am single, a blatant lie !
N o encumbrance, another lie !
T his is a confession, under oath.
H eart of the matter, is what you are.
E nslave you to my heart’s desire.
M uch treasures you possess, than I desire.
O ften misconstrued to be offbeat character.
O ver zealous in every aspect of life.
D esirious of love in every sense.
F aith in self, incomplete.
O bfuscated by love denied.
R einforced by my love sublime.
L oved, but only once.
O ften confused for lust
V engeance is mine sayeth my heart.
E ntwined tween passions of my heart and soul.
A ssigned so my passions don't go astray.
G one are the days that felt sane.
A lways in my mind your image stays.
I mpregnated by the love, of those tender days.
N ow I am just, begging you to stay…?
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