Give It a Title

Give it a title! They say first love is always perfect Even when you fall flat in the middle of the story The last is always the dream we all fight to attain I won't be your dream love Neither will I be your love story (I hate love titles, headings, sub-association and more) I will melt your angry oaths with the rain Although in your voyage, got struck by thunder, Though they pollute your heart and trust I will sanctify your love, once again with affection If you're with me always and forever Our first and last love story will be perfect. The red rose bleeds in the pouring rain And the white rose dies in the mounting storm I will take away the white rose from you Then destroy and trample the red Though beautiful, they will never stand the test of time I will evacuate and jettison your flowers And give you a star; a shinning star. For where does a flower bloom forever? As long as you still breathe You will always see my star in the sky - An attestation that my love for you is forever! In reminisce, all your yesterday's fantasy before you But I'm the least precious treasure of them all Because you had fancier rubbies than me You might even want to think "How the gold would rust in your life time, Now what hope is there for the iron? It's true trees are subject to the axe But when the big iroko succumbs To the first lash of a miserable merciless Cutlass What omen is it leaving behind for the cassava tree?" You wonder and ponder while lost in thought But I hope these words of mine search and find you: My love will remain cherubim and will grow grey for you And wisdom will guide us both home Because wisdom only grows old, it never dies! My love for you is spirit and life. VickWizzy Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP} Copyright © 2013.