How does one be a keeper of a home still filled with the aftershock of it all?
Why is there utter stiffness in one’s reaction to witnessing the beginning of what could be the end?
Where does one turn to when they are drowning in the fear of escalation?
When can one process the essence of safety when their innocence of childhood is fading in front of them?
What possesses a person to illuminate that devil-like presence in front of others?
Who is to blame for that lack of anticipation?
It is not often that your mind and body are at one so you contemplate. How do I proceed? Honest affection has become sexual greed. Even love between two good souls can still bring about a destruction end. Once you’ve moved the palm of your hand softly across their gentle skin, your mind convinces you that there is only one way to go from here. As your temperature rises, there is a slight hesitation. Do you keep caressing their body while admiring their beauty? Or do you stop in efforts to protect this sacred being from your poisoned ideology? As your subconscious tries to process these questions your eyes has already made a decision for you that you can’t seem to resist. So soft, so warm, so nurturing. They too have become susceptible to your touch. You don’t want to stop and why should you? I mean what’s wrong with exploring the physicality of the one you are in love with?… As you start to drown yourself in an ocean of lustful bliss, your mind sends you into the depths of a spiritual dilemma. Yes this beautiful skin is too tempting to ignore, but is it worth the guilt you will soon endure?
All he wants to do is love his queen,
But his love is becoming harder for her to see.
Obsessed with a past he cannot amend,
But not wanting to be vulnerable so he pretends.
To put on smile and continue to love her in His own way,
But she knows better and her mind begins to race.
His explosive nature to what he can’t control,
Makes it more challenging to play the role.
Of a lover, partner, and friend.
And he begins to wonder if her questions will ever end.
“Will she ever fully understand and trust my intentions?
Or will this too end like the many other contenders?”
She loves him dearly but fears his mind is too distracted.
He tries to explain why he needs her,
But the words are not coming out the way he expected.
Both are struggling to find a solution,
Not realizing that the answer is in their union.
Their love for another is currently blinded by their fears;
His of loving himself and hers of him letting her in.
This love has shown promise and can win,
But only if these two are willing to let faith in.
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