Saturday, May 17, 2008

Obessesion is not what love does see
Although my love does admire me
As I to him which serves up two fold
For the double of love that our hearts do hold

Obesession allows no movement
And yet he moves me quite well
My heart hold his stride
Along with pride for his tell

And miscomunication yes it can be we
The price of the distance when eyes cannot see
But love is there and it's value has stay
And our love shows no cost if we have the odd day

We're a mutual design of all that love can be
A love thought lost born of the old
My love he sought as stories of old
And no finer love story has ever been told

And so if obession be found
Then find it through love
For my Hearts not obsessed
He just knows how to love