she i think i love

wainscoting down an unknown isle
with truth deepened beneath reach
i fail and so fall beyond salvation
into the arms of she i think i love

i fear none of immortal ways
i care not for ethereal beings
the things i see are all to me
reverence only to she i think i love

time and time again i realise my drop
over and over again i moralise my ways
now i have no control yet i feel so powerful
the feeling a product of she i think i love

why should i ascend the throne of self control
and not feel my flesh and its emotions
irrational in rationality
i gladly fall into the arms of she i think i love



Poetry by Awenlimobor Sylvester
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Written on 2007-06-13 at 14:14

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Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
Really enjoyed reading this poem

Elle
2007-06-13