You are dynamite
beautiful beyond the physical
which cannot be touched
Only prayed to
hoping I register
an inkling, a look
a mean look at best
I wish I would be really bold
a coma is all I can achieve to be, when a parentheses is what I seek.
Why can’t I get you out of my system like an unwanted religion
instead I have to carry every inch a day drags
your presence, your image and the pain
Love is nuts, insane and illogical.