Tuesday, March 15, 2011

I Finally Get It.....


What A Fool Believes


Strong hands like yours make me desire

The wrought passion of your embrace

And lips mahogany like Gram’s plum wine

I have dreamt of how they'd taste

Deep like waters your eyes they quell

I lie motionless in your stare

And like waves I crest….

For soft caress,

but I'm dismayed to find nothing there.

Bedazzled by such imagery

Of the things I’d hoped you’d be

Now lost adrift in shallowness

I sail on faithfully.

The dream for me so bittersweet

But with time these pains shall pass

And I was truly feeling you My Brother

For much more than your____or your ____


©T’jai 2011

1 comments:

1978TVP said...

Beautiful words, wonderful poetry, sad and filled with regret, but it's ok. You are an exceptional man, you have always been and always will be... Warm regards. Piotr.