Sometimes My Mind Wanders Poem by melissa fox

Sometimes my mind wanders far beyond the clouds;
I think of today, I think of tomorrow I think of you
I've been here, insincere, but hiding in the shrouds
Sometimes I think of what in the world is true
When I look to my right, I see the blood
When I look to my left, I see your pain
Even whispering through a bud
Devling deeper into your disdain
I wince at your thoughts
As they echo in my mind
I hear your scheme, your plot
I know, I feel that I will find
Everything about you I will hate
Everything about you I will love
will wither more as I anticipate
your romance like a dove
Sweet and solemn
yet far and precarious as always my love, as always