Our Imperfections mark the puzzle
pieces we need
So finding love's imperfection completes our search
We believe in the inconstancies of the one
The peerless attractions of affection
Is the effort of our perfection
Perfection is the interpretation of true love
But what is true love
Help me elaborate on the complexity of this morn worthy feeling
Help me better understand the improbable lust
The visual appeals
The textures of the intangible
The relativity of this imperfect reality
Explain to me what can't be explained
Explain your love
Show me how we can be
Share with me loves pain so that I can understand the meaning of true love
Because with pain comes pleasure and I rather have you pleased than plead for your forgiveness
I'll put forth the effort just so long as I'm not working for nothing
I'll show you our imperfections create the pleasure of perfection
The power put forth passed the past will project the affect I have on your works
Hopefully we can however when the hour is gone
But only through explanation can we proceed to better things
By: Justin sharp
Categories:
inconstancies, beautiful, girlfriend, love, poetry,
Form: Free verse
cracked lines on the surface of the morning
as I bleed the (night’s) phantoms onto a page
trying to settle the inconstancies
of unsolid corners
& console myself in the shape of a line
i carry the words you’ve spoken
etched into my softest skin
& the contours of your eyes
reflected forever in mine
you will know me
in another life
by my sweetest scars
& the words
for which
there is
no
voice
Categories:
inconstancies, introspection, life, on writing
Form: Blank verse