Thursday, February 5, 2009

A Word or Two.

Her mind is restless.
Her body longs for rest, 
the rest is so well deserves.

She takes a breath.

She lays in her bed.
The light from the moon, 
shines gloriously upon her face.

She closes her eyes.

He is all she thinks of.
His eyes are always on her mind,
and the way he makes her feel.

She begins to smile.

A world she longs for becomes clear.
A world built for two people,
A world where she is with him.

She is in love. 

Confusion

Confusion.
How is it defined?
Your heart sways one direction, 
Your mind pulling in the other.

Confusion.
Does it get the better of you?
Your mind running toward sanity,
Your heart longing for those eyes.

Confusion.
What does it do?
Your mind questions the decision,
Your heart knows it was the right way.

Confusion.
Does not exist.
When it comes to matters of the heart,
It is the lust for sanity the mind seeks, 
that tricks the heart.