Fire Burn and Cauldron Bubble II

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The more it seems I know you

the more you slip away.

Not because I am trying

but only for you cannot stay.

You found someone else

and now I am only a doll.

Something pretty to look at

nothing glorious at all.

The more I think of him

the truer this all seems.

He gives me a sense of warmth

and not your ugly speech.

I never wanted to kiss you

but you welcomed me in.

Now I want to take it back

all this hurt; adieu.

Because a friend came in

and gave me a spectacle of light.

I cannot turn my back

on his unending plight.

Yet nothing is going right

sometimes I seem a mess.

But all I want to do

I end my lover's quest.

A knight I seek is gentle,

a poet quite revered. 

But I do not know the power

in which my heart can yield.

I just need time to think

a friendship I foresee.

For in all this crazy mess

you have been my sea.

You are not my rebound 

to the basketball game.

But I don't want to break your heart

and it is with that, that I sway.

Time is just a simple clock

of number small and large.

It is unending in it's tale

so watch it bend and turn.

I need it to stand up again

to find what all I need.

All I have is in front of me,

with it, I take my leave.

Reviews

[Chirinos20]

A very good piece. I really like how you use basket ball as an analogy. Love is so hard and in the place that you less expect it. You will find it there waiting to be hold and caress. Make the right choice and fallow your heart. If you do that, you can never go wrong. Great job!!!Thanks for sharing!