By Ahmad Ahmadc2000@aol.com
Date: 23 September 2000
G.Y.L.C. Love
Who is this person?
Is she the one?
Is she the rib that I am missing or is she just a step, threw my life?
She stands tall in my eyesight; her beauty is one to be admired for years to come.
Her voice flows with elating rhythms, flowing threw my my drums that allow my to hear her.
For her voice echoes in my dreams.
How is it that a person filled with this much enchantment be interest in me?
So beauty is in my eyesight, but she can’t be mine.
She is where I want to be, for her aura attracts my soul as well as what makes me 20% of a man.
Her brown eyes shine on my heart.
Her face is of babies, to one who can’t help but yarn for what she has to offer in the future.
But again I have to remind myself she belongs to another.
But I would like to know if her heart is with him; Is the soul that keeps her body flowing threw everyday life in touch with his soul? That is one of my questions!
She says that I can have her body when ever I desire her sweet touch but little does she know that I want more.
So how is it that I have caught feelings?
Knowing that she can’t be mine.
She is like every woman in my life; I want her but I can’t have her.
For neither my lover nor my companion, she is lost to my thoughts but my heart.
Why is it that I am hurt by the word relationship?
Maybe because this is not our relationship!
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