My Sweet Aphrodisiac July 13, 2012
On a stormy night,
I fear all evil,
For you are far, far away.
I cry,
Mainly because I lack the ability
To properly articulate
What I feel,
And yet, I write this to you,
Knowing full well
That you will abhor
Every word I type.
That has been
My experience
Ever since I have played
The part
Of the crooner.
I am hopelessly in love
With everything about you:
Oh, not just the thought,
But the smell,
The look,
The persona.
Yet, I can do nothing about it.
You are far, far away -
Far advanced in life
Compared to me.
What can I do but grieve?
I may go crazy -
Stark raving mad,
But without you,
There is no moving forward,
And I wail.
My soul is fading,
And as I said,
I fear for my sanity
All because I will probably
Never have you to lose.
This being said,
I shall always
Keep a flame for you,
From here onto Eternity,
To show you
My love
In all of its
Humble glory.
May God have mercy on me,
And may God bless you,
My sweet Aphrodisiac.
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