Saturday, December 8, 2007

insatiable

i could never, ever
get enough of you
even if i wanted to
even if i tried
my heart would only end up crying

doors once closed
chained, and pad locked
now passionately ripped open
no, i wasn't looking but a part of me
was certainly hoping

that someone, somewhere
possessed the very key
to unravel the dark mystery
which dwells within me

to God, i am grateful
for you, i am insatiable


10 comments:

James Tubman said...

yeah, i'm gonna have to steal this poem man

James Tubman said...

yeah, i'm gonna have to steal this poem man

identity said...
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identity said...

I just love, love, love this poem.

Don, you have such a passionate, real...and deep soul. I'm glad to know you...

Don said...

@ identity: thank you, and I feel the same way about the crowning subject of this title. I think she's special.

Virtuous said...

Certainly makes you hopeful and excited!!

deepRooted said...

I'm sure we can relate...nice flow.

MysTery said...

Nice.

Tawanna Howard Caldwell (aka Tatiana Caldwell) said...

Love that song, love this poem.

Don said...

thanks, wanna.