I enjoy writing the inspiration of a moment,
To capture it is a firefly in a bottle.
Moments of complete reflection come and go like a summer rain.
I want to be original beyond a poetic verse,
Break the spell of ages,
And offer you my hearts true words.
I feel it has been said,
But I would be lying if I did not quote it.
These are words of me and days
That I feel heartbreak and lonely,
When you are distant from me.
I know nothing of romantic gesture and Shakespeare’s devotion.
I have never put a dagger to my throat.
I just know I sleep better at night,
With loves facts at my hand.
You are the warm tingle I feel,
When I ponder sleep or a dreamers quest of slumber abandon.