I. L.O.V.E. Y.O.U. Poem by jose de claro

I. L.O.V.E. Y.O.U.



I am sorry if I’m acting goofy at times.
I get lost, can't read between the lines.
I couldn't tell, how i missed your cues.
I didn't mean... to put off your shoes.

Let's just say I’m the opposite of the cool.
Lack of love, i sprouted like a mule.
Look at my past and you will see it clear.
Last decade, i have wished for a reindeer.

Over the past 3 days I’m no better half.
On that drizzling night, i gave you a shaft.
Often i asked. Am i worthy of your love?
Or i am just a crow trying to be a dove.

Vows are still seated on the doorstep of tie.
Vague, but see it clear from my very eye.
Vision from my senses, speaks of the future.
Vividly you’re my breath till death shuts door.

Even if a candle could burn the entire sun,
Empty your hearth and quit hitting the fan.
Every embrace, cold breeze you whisper.
Expels the devil that makes me a sinner.

You're my redeemer, healer, my preacher.
You're my best friend, my enemy, my lover.
You bought me back from a life that's gray.
You're my universe, you're my own galaxy.

Of all fantasies i longed for in this dreamland,
Oh, you're the only reality that came to flesh.
Of all the fairy tales i had written on the sand,
Only your story can be clenched by my hand.

Underneath the covering that clouds my wit.
Undying passion that makes my heart beat.
Uncertain of what life may turn myself in to,
Under whatever form i will always love you.

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