Lovah

Lovah

 

Pre as in before

Before the wonders of her flesh

Her lovely flesh

Of which in the now

I can only dream

Because she is a lady

And I a gentleman

Of patience and virtue

Shall gladly wait

For that when

When we are one

 

Lovah

For so long

A word of a word

I dreamed to fall

From the lips

Of one to me

In bed or else

And so long thought

It would nay be

 

Lovah

Sweet and lovely she is

What she sees

In my eyes and face

I nay not doubt

Not now me boy

For her sight is keen

And she has seen

The good inside

 

Lovah

This to you

I write as I think

Of the same

And wait patiently

For that soon as when to come

 

Charles Petrie

 

A little...adult and rather close to home, but..so be it. Writing is about truth. And this is my truth now.

Hi Mom. LOL. Well, it's not like they're going to read it. And if they do? I will deal with it.

Besides, i have a project that I've been working on since 1989 that well may garner some serious comments. But, there are things I have to write about. And that, is most definitely one of them.

Anyhoo, that's my poem here today. Gotta go.

Take care.

See you soon Lovah. Kisses and hugs.