I have to love you the scripted way
Hold your hand everyday
Kiss your lips softly
Because that’s what the book says
I can’t walk alone, keep to myself
To be “good” I have to be like everyone else
Why not stand out,
Show the differences,
And see the wacky styles, when in comparison?
Why not?
Well, because the book makes predictions
What we should be
Giving us restrictions of what we could be
Why can’t we stop being actors reading a script,
And grow some balls and be a little different?
Because the book tells us not to
And frankly, we seem scared of it
The book needs to see an example of what true love is
So let’s give it a sample
Show how the connection really is
When the love isn’t being scripted
Don’t play by the rules; love me free verse
And I’ll be your side, for better or worst
Don’t blend in with the rest, be strong and stand out
Don’t be afraid to be the OUT crowd
Dig deep within and bring out originality
What makes you special gives you your individuality
Finally, I can see your true personality
When you’re not trying to be like me, he, she, we
Just you, to set your own standards
Make sure your voice is heard
Words of wisdom; divine truthfulness
Letting your tongue flow without being ruthless
This is how you behave
No more living up to what someone portrays
Today, you stray into the arms of reality
Break off the chains and free verse love me
I want you to love me in free verse
Because I’ll love you in Haikus
I will love you now,
Forever be there for you,
I love you always,
So let’s always write
Then we won’t be left with words unsaid
Maybe we can create alliterations
Always an answer after anyone asks about us
Us, Us, Us
You and me
I will be yours if you’ll be mind
I play with words so you’ll be in my thoughts
You are my thoughts because you let me live
I Carpe Diem,
Seize the day,
Not only with words but with feeling
I’m feeling
I’m feeling
I’m feeling like, maybe, I could possibly, somehow Poet love you
And it’s ironic that when I left home I met you
Only this time the scene wasn’t in a rhyme scheme
It wasn’t in a time line where lines times the signs made rhyme
Even then, when we were miles away the blues kept singing
And we just danced to the love written
Until the pen lost ink and I was left to love you
I free verse love you
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