she ties up your soul

with all the fear

that doubt

allows

only to ease your tears

with her smile

have I been cursed

like Sisyphus

for I push my words

over the hills of man

but no one listens

untill they roll over

my broken soul

he had been frozen inside

since he was old enough

to realize

love at first sight

doesn't happen

if your heart is blind

the tribal queen

had left her throne behind

so tired of ruling

the common man

with so many

uncommon needs

she was

another bedtime story

full with the whispers

of dreams & fantasies

even Sleeping Beauty

never knew

the politican

thought he was so cunning

hiding his lies behind

the opposition's half truth

without thinking

of the half lies

left behind

the only good fight

I have ever had

was the struggle

to find

for all the words

that defined

my love

for you