Tuesday, September 5, 2017

The Bond

His broken soul now feels no pain. On his lips remains her name. She so often remains surprised. How well he can read her by just looking into her eyes. She waits anxiously to hear his voice. Her heart melts by love and choice. Her past is forgotten and her future remains bleak. Tis her love he still seeks. Without her soul his own is lost and he becomes meek. She changes him to make him believe again, she is more than a friend and more than a lover at most. Yet he tries to get close like the Holy Ghost. Making her smile was his quest, he completes the journey to win her heart is his test. All these years he has reminds him of love. Never has he felt a woman's love so pure never will he ever feel anymore cured. He sits alone and wonders how did he fall out of grace so loud. She didn't say much and yet he knew, she reads his mind and his open soul so true.  His mentality is broken and his ego buried deep. Yet her heart he will win and keep. She sleeps to the sound of his voice and wakes to his presence so far yet near. She knows no longer will she cry alone but losing eachother is their biggest fear. The smell of her skin lingers on him till today, and the the feeling of her lips on his stays. He hugs her tight to let her know she does the same to never let him go. Perceptions created could be wrong, the connection they have is strong. She waits to to see him at dawn, that's what we call a bond.

Written and composed by
Timothy Justin Rudolph Rodricks