Edthepoet

All I'll ever adore

It's you...of course it's you
We slow dance as their bullets shoot

It's her, of course it's her
I check my stance as their whisper's heard

She gives me satisfaction
Then leaves me wanting more
She provides my relaxation
Yet I'm ready to go to war

Nothing worth having is ever easy to achieve and she can block out the noises of the people I can't see

Nothing worth keeping is ever easy to obtain and she can paint over memories that cause me the most pain

She gives me satisfaction
Then leaves me wanting more
She provides my relaxation
Yet I'm ready to go to war
She's all I've ever wanted
She's all I'll ever Adore.

Comments2

  • little dove

    Very nice poem

  • kevin browne

    Hurting too much when love can play up with it's complex games, yet you strive to keep her love. Strength becomes the winner her. Emotions are running high in your life. Slow your life down a little and rearrange what makes you happy. Keep ya chin up.



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