Taboo
Floating on the winds
A silent sigh of glee
Wreathed in the smell of spring
A lady as sweet as honey
And oh to not fall for her
Such a sin could that be
To break from that fever
Of her spell on me
Could I no longer find
A knife to cut myself free
Tightly my heart she did bind
With a smile so coy and queer
Would I call it love
That which for her I feel
Emotions from which I try stay above
A sin for which I've tried to deal
Could I break my heart
Knowing that she's family
Could I tear myself apart
Cause she and me could never be
She's my cousin
A lovely and youthful royalty
I'm stuck on a mental spin
To forget her an impossibility
Call her an angel I did
As in my eyes I see
Name her my sunshine I did
As that's what she is to me
But taboo is that which I dream
A love for one too great a degree
Thus I douse my fire's gleam
Staying my heart from breaking my creed
Would she understand
That which is in this poetry
That which is written in my hand
Words only I could see
To write this she asked of me
A confession this is
Written for she to read
I've given her my golden fleece
For time long ago
Since we met before this
A crush for you did I grow
Bury it I did under layers of mist
Forget it I tried
Ignored it I did
But then you did pried
And now it's been writ
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