Maybe Someday

I swear, right person, you say now’s the wrong time

Will it ever be not, because this passion and desire is the most sublime

Is around it the dance to which we’re taking our prime?

I couldn’t imagine being on the mountain with anyone else and within, I swear I only have one more climb

I try everything I know how to and then some to move past you, but you deprive

Me of all of the clarity, equanimity and contentment for which I strive

When catharsis and trying to breath it out is only helping keep it alive

But that’s okay, the war is peace, on this conflict and torture I thrive

Stab me through the heart, it couldn’t bleed for anyone else anyway

Leave me satisfied, leave me whole, leave me in disarray

Feed my confusion, drink my tranquility, I’ll be your willing prey

And as the life leaves me, tell me “Maybe someday”