Enigmatic Riptide


It seems as though I’m caught up
In an enigmatic riptide that won’t stop
Yes, two loves of old and new
Going to zero I simply renew
To refurbish and mend is wise
If only you saw through my eyes
But to step foot on fresh land
Is really how we learn to stand
Tis true one love vehemently protects
While the other one is a consequence
The two can argue a bitter feud
Or co-exist and share some food
For thought and laugh amongst themselves
How much our love gets stored on shelves
But whatever they do, I’m always there
All by myself with vibrantly colorful hair
Yes, I do stand out amongst the crowd
But only as much as the law allows
I vow to take my own bow
Within this crazy love-filled cloud
Which will rain down playing Misty for me
Psychotic and hypnotic and possibly…erotic
Get mesmerized for a short stanza
It’ll save you from the propaganda
Just as Mom kept mum about all possible connections
I cannot since I’m sensitive to manifest direction
People who I’ve met through writing, speech, or song
Talk to me lovingly helping me along

About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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