Cursed by Love
He fell in love with her, like he knew he would
Now he's second guessing his intelligence
Cold logic and reasoning was his foundation
Now he feels alone and exposed to this childish
Emotional black hole; this miasma that decays
The fabric of reality-- to deluded gilded confusion
that has taken hold of his weak breathless longing
And tortures the imagination with thoughts
Of perfect endings, and romantic resolutions
but in reality it can be the path to suffering;
How love unravels even the strongest of the
Black hear-ted solitary vagabonds like him
taking hold like momentum and gravity
Moving that spool of silken thread downward
Down the marble corridors of ‘fools’ gold’
and to ill fated hope based on nothing but hope
Magic and wine and fairy dust tales weaved
sold as greeting cards in the land of oz
Too bad he can't believe in happy endings
And can’t mould reality as easily as god
Shaping wet clay into undeniable beauty
Damn he still can't believed it happened
how could he fall in love so easily?
And cursed himself with glee- madness
that can never survive the light of reality
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hello sis, thanks for amazing comment, and yes I agree with you completely...what can you say about love; it is virtually inexhaustible as a topic and beyond powerful as an emotion; some say that love isn't even an emotion at all, but a principle...I think agape love is a principle that comes from God, and to be honest I haven't made up my mind if the other manifestations of love are a principle or emotion...lol yes I like the picture a lot, google images all the way....
Flower thank you my sweet friend for sweet comment, yes this is a somewhat gloomy and syrupy poem I've written here though some of the imagery and phrasing it contains,is interesting but has really little to do with my outlook on love at the present time. I must have been having a lousy enough day when I spawned this one, but I love your comment and appreciate it as well, have a nice evening....cheers
Chris…Sometimes love stabs the heart and possesses your psyche in twisted ways. Yes, I certainly have learned much by what I have suffered. Yet, I pursue love with every sense I possess…
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VALERIE ELEBY! this is so freaking cool....wow I'm almost speechless, all is well I hope....yeah thanks for comment
Oh Yes Chris...... we have gone through this so many times, yet we still chose to take a chance on love....you are always o deep.......take are.
thanks for comment Sweetpea....yes indeed we do, makes life more interesting lol....me deep? I'm as deep as puddle, but I appreciate the suggestion...cheers
thanks Lily Mae, love is forever; like energy it can only be grounded never can it be destroyed....this is an 'old' write, I vaguely can recollect the inspiration behind it to be honest, it just blew into my mind one find day, and I really have to go over the thing to fully understand it, lol...I prefer just to wait for another one to pop into my brain than doing that...it is very dangerous to thing to think that anything I write is founded in real life events, just saying Lily Mae... 'mostly' I write for personal amusement and for 'practice' because one day I hope to be a really good poet, and thanks for encouragement....have great evening.