You are too beautiful
you blind me....
like the sun,
spreading charismatic rays
...
He never framed my picture.
It was kept inside a drawer.
Hidden away-
from the world.
...
If tomorrow was a feeling
And love- a sight to see,
I'd feel eternity's embrace
Every time you looked at me.
...
Powerless
You are too beautiful
you blind me....
like the sun,
spreading charismatic rays
bathing me in warmth,
burning into my flesh
blistering my naked soul
I am numb...beyond pain
remove these chains
binding me-
to you
our past creeps into the present,
wielding charm like a weapon,
deceiving my conscience
gazing into you...
I struggle against the glare.
I am-
I remain-
Powerless.
So early on in the piece.....I like your words! Keep it going warmly, adrienne