Poetry in motion......8

Still haven't Finished my story but I still have things to write.

Here I stand, my beautiful man.
I am keeping myself afloat anyway I can.
The tides rush in and try to trip my feet.
I stand strong waiting for the both of us to meet.
You know I will always be your biggest fan.

Here my life sits now standing at this cliff.
There are two places I can go and both are a rocky rapid ride of the unknown.
Honesty flies next to me and trust is lagging behind.
I don't know where these feelings came from but I know they are strong and honest.
I don't wanna fuck this up which makes me trying even harder.
The fact I see you in my mind when I walk and and in my dreams when I am sleep is making the decision hard to make.
To jump down this waterfall or to watch the cliff.
I want the world for you.
I want you to be treated like the prince you truly are.
Constantly I get told to turn the other cheek, to avoid this but no.
Someone told me if it is worth the work it is worth the life.

You are beautiful. You are amazing. When you take a room you cause the soul of everyone to be on you. The world has been cruel to you and I hope you know that this world will pass. Hold on to that heart of yours. Hold on to that soul. You deserve the best in the universe no less.

This is a random vomit of what is in me. Romantic vomit if you will. This is me folks. I have always been a romantic and I hope you understand that just cause someone says something more poetic than another it doesn't mean it is not honest.