Wood counters separating us. Not only that,
Years of distance.

You talk, I listen. Or maybe I don't,
easily lost in the smooth curve of your neck, the sharp bridge of your nose and between the long strands of dark brown hair that reveal those beautiful expressions of yours.

Shivers, your laugh echoes throughout the room and into my heart.

And I realize, that's something I could live off of for an eternity,
the desire to make you happy.

I want her too much
But.............................
I'm just a good dude

I always support her
Ya...............................
I'm one of her fool's

I've had enough
Well......................
I'm up to my neck

As much as I try
Sadly...................
I cannot connect

It's time to move on
Slam!!!.....................
My heart is a door

I'll love her forever
But...........................
Just not any more.

I stand for love
For I believe love
Holds the only remedy
After all everyone deserves
To live their live's in
A state of blissful dignity

My weary pen runs dry
As my word's frantically cry
What if it was you or I
Would a Poet love you
Enough to even try

Try and shed light
On your private hell
Even if it were to mean
This soul I must sell
Real love is where I live
Surely I was put here
To give and give
And give

In my callused hands
I grip the dredge
Of humanity
Like a still born
I cradle calamity
I could never let you fall
With real love
I will carry us all
.......................