She tossed and turned in bed
She's up and down the stairs
The windows are weary now
Of her always peeping by
She thinks he's too late now
No calls, no beeps, no text
Delusions doomed the air
Where could her other's been
Mind filled images
Of lovers lost again
Could it happened twice
Deceived deluded and deprived
Lady of Illusion she was
Reality covered with mask
Paranoia purely prevailed
This mind of hers believed
Abused perception of reality
Untrue, imperfect, full of falsity
Be careful in where you thread
For you might lose your head
Too funny in so many times
If lady loves are jealous types
No rest on honeys' minds
If sweeties are lost, suspicious and unkind...
Gosh! I'm telling you, as if there are really readers out there, laughs. Simple poem in ten minutes :) Maybe I can write a book titled, "Poems in Ten Minutes" but with that time, we know that excellence is seriously compromised here, but that is not my goal anyhow, and come to think of it, I have no goal at all. Just write and write until I get tired :> but of course with a little inspiration of this and that believe it or not, so really I'm trying to explain something here too, true and very true, laughs. Sorry if I confused anybody here, but you'll get it sooner or later, just be patient and read between the lines for its meaning is hidden here and there :> Oh well...
