Author Information
My Lover: A Soliloquy
I've been told
I live in a castle
In the air.
Young and old,
The latter's hustle
And bustle
Leaves me bare.
Why should I care?
Why do I care?
Cupid's idea of a joke?
I am getting broke
Into a myriad
Of unrecognizable,
Unwanted pieces,
Each piece glittering
And shimmering
Because of his love,
The Sun.
I am the one
Lost in a period
Of hopelessness
And utter confusion,
Butterfly kisses
Always flying
Just out of my reach,
Which
Is quite unfortunate.
I've been infected with
Myopia.
Before it was anything but
Utopia.
Now it is everything BUT
Utopia.
(The Queen of Sheba
Is connected to
Ethiopia)
Alas!Forever,
I will be connected
To Him.
what a talent you have this is just a masterpiece.... I am getting broke ... (happens to me all the time) unrecognizable unwanted pieces.... man... that breaks my heart... I know this feeling so well... we start out wanting one thing out of a relationship... then the next thing you know... we have become the very thing we hate in others..... and to me when that happens I do feel unrecognizable and unwanted... by even myself.... does that make sense...LOL... anyway... this one hit me right between the eyes... and deep in my soul....