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An Unintentional Poet
AN UNINTENTIONAL POET
“Aw babe… where’s that from?”
That was her response after I simply told her that her kisses are like the first bite into a soft, fresh fruit.
Lightweight cheesy, but true. Words placed on my tongue by the same girl who…
questions their origin.
Is it my fault that what you make me feel paints metaphors in my mind that surpass my creativity?
This is what she makes me… An Unintentional Poet.
I am not reciting lines from a verse that I have skillfully bended…
My confession becomes a sentence that holds more power than I intended.
But really all I wanted to tell you was that…
I didn’t know Love had a taste until I tried to savor the aura left by your lips,
and the other night I was just trying to explain that I do not Own but am merely a protector of your heart, standing guard, using my heart to shield yours…and,
Ahhh, out and out it pours!
Where were you when I was taking English my junior year?
This is what she makes me… An unintentional poet.
I confess to her and she hears lines written by a passionate lover from a book of english sonnets.
If the day comes where she wants to see the text… I can At Best, place her head on my chest.
Maybe then she can hear the rhyme schemes taking form.
-Jayden















