A Letter From My Conscious - Poem by Ray Springer
What words could undo the done
I'm thinking, I'm seraching, and I've foung none
I Love you...... perhaps...but he's heard that before
I need you, can'y be without you, then why'd you walk out his door?
'I'll say how sorry i am'
Oops i forgot words are just words and are as disposable as a diaphram
He'll see it inmy eyes, feel it in my kiss
Nope....he'll probably think it's his sex that you missed
'He'll know its true by my good will'
Good Will'! Think you got any left after all that evil
By my deeds and actions will he know its true
Good idea pinky he'd never think you'd buy him out too
So what do you suggest i'm getting real vex
Give him your ears, two not one so if one crashes you'll have the info backed up no work to be done
Give him your heart defenceless open and true
For if he senses defenses his fences will block his heart from you
Give him your attention, undivided and focused, winds could blow storms could pass but never let your attention for him dwindle never let it show
Feed him for he cares not of the food
but of the fact that you could & would prepare it for him
Affection, love a warm body and bed
But most of all give him a safe and comfortable place to rest his head.
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