Writing

I miss writing poetry. It sounds wimpy and girly, but that's ok cause I write MANLY POERY. None of that free verse bullshit, my poetry has structure and schemes, like a real man's poetry should. And yes, I know by trying to make my poetry manly, it's only making me seem more and more desperate.


My mind is reeling, all with thoughts of you
And driving back home never seemed so far.
Sleeping by myself will never do,
For one ne’er can be happy as two are.

My heart, it beats a fluttered joyous song
Of closeness and of love proclaimed as true.
And my heart waits, if should be part for long,
Anticipating our next rendez-vous.

Enthralled by amber eyes and chocolate hair,
Desires I naught save a look from she,
And with her words of love, she will ensnare
My affections and all my loyalty.

I yearn not for another’s company,
For you encapsulate the world to me.


Happy? Sonnets rock.

~wes~