my dearest

a man driven to insanity with passionate anger.
denied love's comfort, as if an infatuated stranger.
sent with no reason an inquisition of forgiveness.
confused even humbly, is still worth much less.
sent with great valor, a tear meant for failure,
off to his shore sail pure.
one must learn to offer love, never force.
oh feeling, please set your course?
fickle for affection, more than love can generate.
too much this devotion when having to seperate.
and is there no mercy?, avoiding the emotion, hate.
be this the tortures of unfaithful ignorant actions?
heartless measured in the smallest of fractions.
if for the relationship creating negative energies,
i'd sacrifice my peaceful death, to spare you the agonies.
the security powered limelight through love lost went dim.
this time well meant for learning to swim.
or the simplest attempt at fashioning a boat,
in vain this time spent,
teaching a rock to float?
highly praised for achievements backed with
tremendous moral support.
from our little love mission we vowed never to abort.
but the wheel turns on eventually coming to our nemesis.
so before i become an insane little mess,
hurry up and say good-bye,
my dearest.

              tyke