Alicia Exalted Poem by Tristian Ford

The emotions I've known
Are no longer so strong.
Giving the goal of being a writer my all,
Deeming nothing is Sacred no more,
I'm wrong.
The love in me, at its best,
Is not a love for Me,
It's a love for Thee.
To the Woman,
I will love more than Me.
This time the love in me
Will be the verb expressed more completely.
A love, I will love wholeheartedly.
And then shattered into one hundred thousand pieces.
I will leave knowing
I've lived to see
The day,
I've learned to truly love
and give the best of
The innermost part of Me.
Death will ultimately be the only reason
Her love will ever be torn apart from Me!
Even then,
My Love will not be very far from Thee.
My Reflection, A Permanent
and
Eternal Impression
On Her vivid memory.
She will never forget me.
As She feels the innermost part of Me,
As She experiences
True, Unconditional Love
From a Black Man,
Once She Gives Her Love and Heart
2 Me.

If there's a supplication of my Heart,
You've got it.

If there's a supplication of my Love,
You've got it.

It will never again be given to another
Lady, But, You.

The Matrimony.