No Trust
My heart is jealous,
But extremely zealous.
I pull my life,
To fullfill that strife.
Look into my eyes,
Seek there are no lies.
I shall never divide,
No matter what you provide.
The mist of our lips,
Endlessly drips.
The lust growing deeper,
The trust rising steeper.
Never slip away,
Never attempt to betray.
My words seem soft,
But they weigh heavier then a loft.
Don't break the bond,
I'll never grow more fond.
I'm not afraid,
To roam you like a parade.
Copyright © Matt Daniels | Year Posted 2012
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