Her Mind was Full of Shoes
She was the one for me
I went after her blind
I was out of control
I was out of my mind
She was everything to me
She gave me everything to lose
Her body was full of beauty
Her mind was full of shoesI wrote my poetry for her
I sent her flowers and wine
I offered her bright jewellery
I wanted to make her mine
I worshipped long before her
I examined her body for clues
Her face had a sultry beauty
Her mind was full of shoesI offered my life to her
I offered her my soul
Without her I was broken
I wanted her to make me whole
Now when I think of her
I see a picture of many blues
I remember her summer beauty
And her mind full of shoesI wander through the cobwebs
That have gathered in my mind
I awake the visceral feelings
That I thought I’d left behind
Oh, she was once my love
Oh, she was once my muse
I was drugged by her beauty
And her mind full of shoes
Lovely Poem
mukul chand
March 7, 2016 at 1:52 pm
Thanks very much. I’m glad you enjoyed it.
thus.i.wrote
March 7, 2016 at 6:54 pm
welcome
mukul chand
March 8, 2016 at 1:26 am
Oh this is so beautiful!
afallenverse
March 18, 2016 at 12:51 pm
Thank you. It means so much that you enjoyed it.
thus.i.wrote
March 18, 2016 at 12:52 pm