Random Thoughts 51 Trois Par Huit--Tanka--Rondel
Trois Par Huit--Tanka--Rondel
**A Love In Transition**
My mission,
this love in transition.
Started, a platonic love as friends.
It was not my intent, no more can I pretend.
These impending changes, remissed as I contend.
The muse of my latest poetry,
potent, our chemistry.
Hopefully!!
Am I a villain,
a wolf cloaked in sheep clothing
causing this friction?
Me ignoring these feelings
is treacherous to my heart.
This love that is in transition,
I'm incomplete and must not retreat.
Should I stay this course or flee,
is she real or a ghostly apparition.
Captivated by this rendition, her disposition,
intelligent and sweet.
This love that is in transition,
I'm incomplete and must not retreat.
Her dude is no competition
immature and full of insecurities,
quickly becoming obsolete.
One, is soon our juxtaposition,
this love that is in transition...
Jared Pickett
9/28/2010
Asavvy1
Copyright © Jared Pickett | Year Posted 2010
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