I Remember.......

Opia was something she did nonpareil

Allow this fault to fall upon the willing participant

Is it lunacy to be her fool again

Guide me away from the illogic that a love is so strong

The pain will be outweighed just to be with her.

 

Cap-a-pie she was the living being of perfection

Beauty so undescribable it can render poets wordless

The musical tones of her voice can render a singer voiceless

A smile so enigmatic it can render musicians tuneless

Rhapsodist with a muse and inspirations endless.

 

Before her my life was an endless state of liberosis

An agelast figure succumb to concepts of occhiolism

Until the day came a caprizant rhythm began to play in my chest

Vernalagnia in winter susurrous sounds in my ears

For the first time I felt horripilate encompass me.

 

However, my passions and desires must have become nimiety

Never was I so fully edacious for someone or anyone

Also did I ever think a complete love for someone could be a MEA culpa

Obsequious I found to become inenubilable

Yet she continuously assured me they are delusions, never real.

 

As verification of some of my fears exposed the face of hidden truths

Sudden nullification as celestial callings to her had to be answered

Often I wonder if I was spared of the complete mentimutation

Which is eclipsed by the anger to be denied the discovery opposite

Flummox, however , one thing confirmed I know, she never questioned my love for her.

 

 

2023