Forbidden Love.
Oh, I have dallied
in such wonderment,
lost in the study
shared between
four pupils entranced,
in the school of
life's denial.
Intense, merciless
longing like a soul
ripped wide, a wound
that would tickle
ever so gently
in her healing
in her healing
Lips that float
into my view like
stop signs
holding me back,
when all I want to do
is rush to them,
breaking rules so cruel,
that forbid the exposure
of what cannot be.
her and me.....
her and me
I am the empty
limbs of autumn,
the icicle tears
of winter,
the seed that lies
wasted on
barren ground
in the spring,
and the undulating
heat of August
rising over roads
never crossed.
All packaged in
the wrong flesh for her.
Would that it could be
unzipped, this flesh
and stripped away,
allowing me to slip
into the fortunate skin
of the one who will
know her love
at its finest.
at its finest.
Like a thin gruel
loneliness wallows
cold and tasteless,
in the bowl of my heart.
why are there differentials
between men and women
levels that you can't achieve
some who are handsome and
some that are just regular guys
We would be so perfect
for each other but I am
imperfect...imperfect
perhaps in her eyes
smart enough
not even to try
and so I am left here
falling....falling
for forbidden love.
Phenomenal music composed and
played by Chris Bright -Copyright -2023
Lyrics and vocals written & sung by-
Matthew F Blowers III- Copyright 2023
at: Art~Whimsically Yours Studio
Photo credit to: unsplash.com