The Blacktop Prophet

Simply. I Love you.
No context
just plain and simple
No contest.
Your colors are my rainbow
and everything else, is beautiful.
Sunrises and starry skies. Make sense now.
because of you
Precepts forgotten. Inhibition wanton.
there is a sense of nostalgia
coming into view
Simply. I love you.
falling free into the embrace. of your arms.
of your kind
blind to blindness
Finding every reason to find you. Next to me.
complicating what once was. Destiny.
and still as happy as I have ever been
Something just makes sense. Clearly.
Simply, I love you.

-see

©2014 Cornelious “See” Flowers
@seethepoet