When everyone has their own

No matter how good it looks,

Serving a deeper interest of their own

Not saying be a yes man,

Just say yes man, when you hear my plan!

I sure hope that these 13 lines last a lifetime,

Its so hard to capture the passion that I see

desires that creating fires that ignite the 13 lines that I write,

I may recite eventually, but until then these 13 lines are between you and me

Everyday I wake up I think can it be, sometimes doubtfully,

In my 13 lines I think of us and I write out my fantasy,

Growing in truth, rooted in love producing joy for all to see

By my side will be my 13 lines to remind me of my dream

Which is you and only you can make it come true,

And if it doesn?t, ill still go to sleep, fantasizing about you and me

No tears will I cry, only joy in side because

you are the reason why I have these 13 lines

looking at you makes me want to write again, a sweet taste of heaven , with you and music again

they say loving you is a sin, well this one I’m sure  I’ll  commit again, Safety is the feeling knowing that your touch is from within

I love this Poetry again,  its my writing invites you to explore my feelings,

feelings transcending the pen the paper, emitting like sunlight from from my heart, which you have touched again

so tenderly you have entered in and have given me, Poetry again… with words and similes and metaphors all in attempts to define you, again

with that I’ll never win, but at least you know that you have given me,

Poetry again?