A soul of beauty and a spirit of endless possibilities.
She made me see the universe in a different way and was
Not afraid to make me love.
She saw the impossible in me and embraced it.
She knew my imperfection and wanted to make me whole.
She knew me in a way I thought chunked.
She a dream I never expect to see in reality
She is the best part of me I never knew existed.
I hope she realizes it soon enough
Does she even see my calling of love?
Does she realize my spirit of belonging
And does she know the dept of mý longing
She is a dream
A dream of kings
The unaltered treasure of the gods
And the unique treasure for a
Mystic safe.
How I wish I had the keys to unlocking your heart
The key to love and the journey of the impossible.
How I wished I can unlock the universe mysteries
Why have I waited so long
Part of me wishes to proclaim the love
But I another part has questions
The question I don't intend of finding answers to
Stories I'm afraid of telling because Maybe just maybe
Our lives were not meant to intertwine.
Now I have become a mystery writer
And the seeker of truth in an impossible world
I have become what she avoids and possibly
A distraction she loath
But I hope not.
I hope she feels my walls closing down on me
I hope she sees my dream
And I hope she accepts that dream with me.
A forbidden love.
~BeNelly~
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Dark passion
PoetryThe pile-up ecstasy Of the unknown. The beauty of my pain. This is a collection of the poem that illustrates that there is light even in the darkest of place. The is beauty even in pain so live it and live a mark.
