Honest Poem by Stuart Logan

Honest



Blackest Night and Midnight moon,
I know that I will see you soon.
Riding the sky on bended knee,
I wait and wait but still can't see.

Glitter ink and Canvas sight,
I hold my own 'til that very night.
When you reach my door and you hear me,
I know you're there and open to see.

I catch the glimpse and catch my breath,
My heart stops beating, I feel like death.
For here she stands before my eyes,
The beauty who knows none of lies.

She bends so close and in my ear,
Whispers what only I can hear.
'Im yours.' she says on that darkest night,
We watch TV 'til the first daylight.

She asks why I still havent tried,
To edge closer and closer to her warm side.
I look at her and she makes me smile,
I say 'I would never push nor run a mile.'

And on that day in the breaking morn,
Dissolves the burning heartbreak's scorn.
For here she lay next to me,
I Know all I need and feel so free.

'Never lie to a lover. They know you well enough to see right through your lies.'
S, Logan-10/9/08

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