by Andrew Vassell
You're the medicine to
cure my pain, the
substance to heal my
brain. The pure beauty
in my life, the joys that
suffice me and the spark
to ignite me. The ryhtm
of each beat, the tunes
and melody in which I find
my peace and release,
medicine to my brain.
Love, my life needs you,
I'm full of dreams now
that I'm loving you. The
drift of any pain that resides
in my brain, make you the
medicine I need to completely
relief me and the only queen
to completely heal me. You're
like an angelic miracle to
preserve my aches, solution
to my pains and the medicine
to my brain.
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ABOUT THE POET ~
Poetry I'm loving you, Poetry where were you and why didn't I love you when I, was first introduced to you? The last seven months I've, loved and lived you, almost like I ate and drunk you, slept, and breathe you. You speak to me magnificently, let me, use my imagination emotionally and sensually. When I'm, asked what inspires me to write, you simply say because, the love you've introduced my past life to., Poetry I speak your name but never in vain, I search the, depth of my soul to express you, you call my name so I, write you. You flow through me so fluently, like a non-stop, rainfall through a valley, so this love I feel for you is, unconditionally. I first learn you spiritually, through the, bible you teach your love clearly and plainly., Love through poetry I'll continue to write because, I'm loving the peace it brings to my life.
Last updated May 04, 2012