Her Thoughts

Inconsistency leads to so many questions Will I ever receive an honest confession? Secret stalking seems to be one of your obsessions Why am I treated like one of your possessions? Affection you portray, I’ll met with my rejection Is your belief based on love my secret election Are thoughts in my mind guided in that direction Feelings by design for closer inspection When I mention my dreams you seem to snicker And a polite introjection pulls a certain trigger Untitled our story still remains As I burn this ink into this page Soaking past pages in the sea Watching them sink while shyness flees To one day destroy your demon and mine Draw me closer as two hearts entwine Under the sweet warmth of a new dawn sun As our souls intertwine there is no reason to run Our opalescent lives have just begun Burning to our core there is now fire in our eyes Let the cleansing rain fall from the skies Like a Phoenix we will rise in recital Sing a song I don’t want to title (My rewrite of a poem called Jinxed)