The Calm Before The Storm
Serene the mood the last two days
Where soul immersed as GOD would play
A major role for me to see
The obvious in front of me
It was no secret but whispered were
Encouraged words were storms due surge
Inside man who came to sleep
In arms that want my soul to keep
Heaven seemed almost near
Where many things I'd hold and fear
Was one of them on sacred ground
Thought left but no it came back down
Back down the mountain where I communed
With my maker maybe too soon
Wish I had not left to come
To be again alone not fun
On bended knee my tears would fall
Before the cross an altar call
Would be the last of things to do
Would be once more last thing to soothe
Patience seems has held me to
The GOD I serve whose brought me through
The past now present, I need to breathe
Where home shelters a heart that bleeds
No sexual content, no one night stands
Just want to feel like someones man
Who needs a hand to hold not there
Who wishes for true love to bare
Pipe dreams maybe,but can't ignore
What pounds my heart past bedroom door
If once just once again to feel
What use to know my hearts appeal
So here we are again to slay
This feeling love that had it's way
Maybe one day but not today
I'll breathe knowing what price to pay
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