A LovePoem
Love is a difficult concept to hold
When a question of purity threatens to mold
With varying moments of levels of doubt
What’s this deceptive perfection about?
It’s almost as trying to sum up a word
And scratch it on paper to never be heard
Or seen in the eyes of your clandestine love
Or known in his heart, of the words you write of
See, love has a current so rarely controlled
So strain to evade its resilient hold
So build your resistance, a durable shield
And try to defy the force fondness will yield
Suddenly, though, one’s love broke through my dam
And morphed me to love being all that I am
I’d walk ‘cross the water that broke through my shield
If it means my affection’s no longer concealed
One day I will bury you in my embrace
I’ll feel your soft fingertips grazing my face
If just for a moment, three feet off the ground
I’ll melt to your voice’s sweet, serenely sound
A feeling has conquered the best of my cause
My on-flowing reason now halts in a pause
My future is paved by this humbling man
And I’ll lead to love him, as best as I can