Lover's Plea
The sun rises upon seeing your face. So why is it that I feel so out of place? Why is it that I strain to find your love? Why is it that you put me before noone above? Your lover, your friend, your confidant...Isn't that what I have been from the start? To cherish, to hold, to see things through...what else is it that I have to prove to you? Why push away what could and should be? Why make it a point of confusing me? To the end of this journey I will ride with you. But until you say the word...there's nothing more that I can do.Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
nikkishaniqwa’s Poems (11)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| What we share | 0 | 09/28/2010 |
| The Best I Ever Had | 3 | 08/17/2010 |
| Lover's Plea | 0 | 08/17/2010 |
| Intertwined | 1 | 01/12/2010 |
| Modern Dame | 2 | 12/31/2009 |
| music | 1 | 03/19/2009 |
| A Way Out? | 2 | 03/03/2009 |
| Love is but an Incantation | 2 | 02/17/2009 |
| Portrait (Dedicated to my son Malakai) | 4 | 02/16/2009 |
| Who Would Have Known | 4 | 02/15/2009 |
| Sweet Memories | 2 | 02/15/2009 |
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