My Head Spun
You asked~
I agreed~
As I was naïve with glee.
You set the tone~
Together we were~
As I yearned in vain~
You continued to keep me~
Your words inevitably burned~
Simultaneously sending me roaming~
Confused questionably free.
My Head Spun~
Between loss, passion, and love~
As you baited the pointed hook~
I was mislead~
From the start.
My heart was innocent, oblivious~
For a treacherous snare~
Me sincere~
As I could tell you also were eventually in love~
I like to think caught maybe unaware once star struck.
My head spun~
You hooked me deep~
Candles, dinners, wine came~ and went.
Nights of giving, concern and care spent.
My head spun~
Yet I can only guess~
Your fears would keep not consistent~
Our relationship maimed~
You now resistant.
Laughter, tears, holding back and~
My punctuating fears racked.
My head spun~
As you reeled me~
While my loyalty was~
Inequitably given freely~
As you played with the line~
Myself wanted to believe~
Fairytales could come true~
Oh how I begged for truth!
My head spun~
As your hook stung~
Your life style a blithe~
Your shame still could not~
Fix your want as you have~ won~
What seems like~
Only now your extra fun.
My head spun~
As your actions deceived your~ words~
They not worthy of my valued~ aptitude~
Your guilt could not mend your~
stupitude.
My head spun~
As you let out the line~
My love never waned~
Yet grasped onto air bubbles that came to nil~
With waves faltering my heeding dives~
I was yours trained~
Until~
I shall die.
You shattered my heart~
My emotions left with hallowed breaks~
And Healed shards each time~
In your careless fake wake.
My head spun~
Against my wishes~
Repeatedly reeled and~
Released all my~
Scattered pieces.
Conveniently for your selfish indulgences and~
Inadequacies~
I am not~
I am sure unlike~
Other fishies.
Most certainly you caused me continuous woes~
As your excuses many flagrant~ needed to grow and~
Grow.
The years went by as you were able~
To keep me a dangle~
My purpose faded.
Your apologies many, empty~
Using every which~
Angle~
You kept me in~
A merciless tangle.
My head spun~
Only because my heart is true blue~
Romantic, dedicated, sincere and~
Never having known abuse.
I sensitive, special reaching to~
Be kept safe~
Craving endearment~
Wanting only to be fed renewed~
By your commitment~
To my grave~
Maybe you were never capable~
I think some where inside~
I really knew.
Your hook laced with a harsh~ poison.
Possibly I pray~
You could not had known~
How a person like me could~
Love so unconditionally~
Or you would not had done~
What you have sewn.
My head spun~
In fear of your calls~
My head spun~
When you called not at all.
My body has shook~
As you toyed with my heart.
My head still spins~
As years have passed~
More than I care~
To remark.
The Ocean has been wide turbulent ~
At times lonely~
And boring rent.
Many fish in the sea.
Alone confused~
Other fisherman foes~
I fought~
As they tried also with~
Deception to take charge~
The lead.
I can not be blamed as~
I was tricked and taught~
By you as the ultimate~
Performing steed!
Of course the waters hold~
My kind~
Sweet Aquatics too~
But you have seen to it~
You spoiled and dulled their hooks butt good!
Using your cunning selfish~
Wisdom you tow~
As you along with my heart ~
Masochistically hurting~
Me and Thine self~
Filling your plate (not mine) ~
You deny for an inevitable~
Judgment day~
That will lye.
My head spun~
As Consistently~
My love stayed~
The same.
While yours?
Who really knows?
It is you I blame.
The older we grow~
My heart almost patient now~
Still foolishly, not controlled~
Candidly holds and bows.
My head spins~
Relentless, hopeful, enabled, and needy.
While I fantasize enchantment~
And faith in you~
As you are undeniably~
Head strong~
And greedy.
My head spins~
As I dangle with much rebuke.
I pray your core morals~
Raise and within are stayed.
This all you must know~
You can not possibly dispute.
No matter the favors~
You bestow~
They do not make up~
You placing the hook~
Unworthily keeping me~
Bottomed, stifled, alone~
Saddened, and lifelessly low.
My head spins~
Still as lovers come, and go~
My heart against my wishes~
Waits still as your expert skills~ fish~
Leaving what could had been~
A miss.
And still~
I love you so.
My head spins~
To this day~
As I submerge, and jump~
My true, complete dedication~
Attributes cursed as they betray my inner self.
Spitting, criticizing the true~ Unyielding purity~
What should be good~
Now for you wasted useless relentlessly.
Looking to the years gone by~ fast~
Of your playmenship~
My head spins~
And has spun~
Caring till the line's~
Last end has passed.
By Lisa Luv
(Lisa J. Warner)
Copyright@LisaLuvLLC
10/8/2009
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By LisaJ.Warner