The heart she saw and the heart she unfelt...

I'll never know cause she never gave me a chance...
I'll never know cause she never saw me dance....
I'll never know because of the distance...
I'll never know because I seek no control...

I can only be what life offers me...
I can only stand where god has allowed my two feet...
I can only see what life portrays of my honesty...
I can only feel what this world means to me...

But if for a second I could separate body and soul...
if for a second I could let her know...
What I envision through these eyes...
and What I mean, through this mind...

Then tonight
and maybe in this life...
I would not be alone...

Like a fairy tale with no happy ending...
and a romance of lust, lacking beginning...
I'm a nomad of desire,
like whiskey to a camp fire,
for only a second, can ignite her fire...
that's the only way i'll have it...
cause i know...
only she can hold
the control of her desire

Like an r&b song
hammering my mind on a desolate night...
I can't fight your internal intuition.
You are who you are...
and that's what I appreciate the most
Maybe someday I'll be...
or Maybe someday I wont...

but at the end,
of that day,
you know
I know
that I made you smile...

Even hit a spot in your heart
that you deny with all your might...
Hit a spot in your heart
on a random night...

so close your eyes and lay yourself to rest...
after all,
when you close your eyes,
is when you imagine this best,
cause in that dream
we both have seen
exactly where
and what life seems to be...

just a bare blank stare,
day by day...
and how fast
the seasons do change,
as our life continues to age...
as we hope for happiness
in hopes of happier days...

Yours Truly...
My truest intentions

Yours Truly,
My biggest indecision

Intrigued by bare Character

Curiosity breeds the extremities in me.
More or less,
exposed and bound,
by the impressions felt,
as situations grow then melt.

And hearts speak the language of felt.
Emotions trapped by scenes of the past,
and influence,
Well, influence...
seems to always last,
and linger...
In hopes we never duplicate the mistakes
that injured our hope in the first place.

Self experience is all that we can know,
It's how we judge,
It's how we love,
and how our spirit flows...

Wishing upon a star,

or removing a flowers petals,
the r&b jam on the oldies radio.

The want to know and care,
for something like:
The familiarity of a scent
or the memory of a smile...

Feeling the emptiness in every breath,
and missing the care or caring-ness...
That was taken and left...
Creating  emotions like
a toy in the box that is no longer played with.

See,
Be,
Feel the need,
forget what deceived,
explore the chemistry
and follow the intrigue that leads
by leaving
and releasing
until the heart is metaphorically content.

In the end the love that came and went,
there was and is a reason for it,
and why it no longer exists.

YouRs TruLy,
Intrigued by bare Character