The Day I Met Her

by Jason   Apr 4, 2004


While trying to master the hunger of an imperfect soul,
I suddenly tripped upon the greatest person to ever come into this life of mine,
this great time which was like no other, came to me at the greatest moment, which when I was at the most highest point of hunger in my life. So I continued to walk, and then started to stare, really gazing at the moment, because to me she was not mine to touch nor feast upon, because some other had already placed their welcome mat at this entrance, but at the moment I felt like the King, couldn’t no one take away what I just found. So I slashed, and bashed, and protected my most highest love with all my might, no one dared to step to me, not even with a gun to my fist to fight, I was the King and every one knew.
After a while I felt happier than ever, and even found new friends to help threw the stormy weather. But times started to get rough and no one could help me, I started to feel like all odds were against me and attacking at once. And then it happened all evil did hit me at once and I was down on the count of one. Embarrassed I was, hurt I was, even cried like a weeping baby. No longer was I the King, no longer was I proud, at this time I felt, as if the world just kicked me to the side.
For months and years, and threw the some of my worst nights, I wondered if my one true love was truly doing alright, threw no contact, threw not even seeing it, I was the weakest person around without a doubt. But as the years passed me on and my hunger started to settle, I learned not to cry, learned that if my true love was meant to be found again then it would happen, but for the time when I was just sitting around, I found that I was just in need of some special friends. Five years slowly tip toed by, and on a day in February, I tell you no lie, my true love came back to me and helped me regain the ingredients to kill that great hunger that almost killed my insides. And now I treat this person, with all my life, to give, to take, to share, and to never break the love that is here, which none buy, which none can take, and which none can sell or make.
Thank You
For Coming back my Love
Love you Terez

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