She makes me crawl, like a beggar on the sidewalk
A smile in my heart, even when we have the small talk
She makes me feel like I'm not a man without her
In my mind I hear the sarcasm of distant laughters
So on I walk, with my head under a dark cloud
I hide in shame, without her I can not feel proud
She burns my emotions like a house that's on fire
Raging with passion, brings me lower, takes me higher
So is this love or another infatuation
The thoughts of her linger in my meditations
Just like a virus spreading in my conversations
She makes me hunger for her love in deep frustration
She makes me feel like i cannot live without her
Like if she is not there, my life is a disaster
So am I in limbo, or is this just an illusion?
She will not ever set me free from this confusion
Her absence makes me feel alone and paranoid
And when she is gone, my heart is left with a dark void
She says that we bring out the worst out of each other
She makes me feel that for me, there is no other
And through this turmoil I forget that I'm a young man
That I have the strength to forget her in an instance
Can I break free from the chains she's put around me?
Oh sweet Xavier, she's my bliss and my misery
Copyright © 2009 Anthony Phillips (DUNTEE)
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4 comments:
You have an amazing gift Duntee, I hope your heart heals and you are truly happy.I love everything you write and in truth it make me cry I can feel everything you say in my soul...your poetry is a gift from God. Only a special man could have worte this...
xxx
Thanks.
You have poetry to rival the works of Eminem.
Whoever this woman is, she'd be crazy to not see the talent and potential you have.
You are a Diamond in the rough. With the right backing you could go very far.
Your heart will heal and you will meet someone who can appreciate you for you.
WOW! Amazing poem.
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