In Endless Light Poem by Samlayy Broussard

Paintings.

So Beautiful, No Motion, Only In Mind.
Thoughts...
Processed Yet, Not Spoken
Stilled Through Art.
I Believe You See It, Just As Well As I Do.
In Endless Light, You Say You Cant.
But Your Eyes Smile With Delight.
Walking Toward Me, You Shine.

Holding My Breath,
Your Touch Unleashes Every Last Part Of My Being.

Art...

Your Face Devine
Putting It Onto Paper As You Are.
Physically Impossible.
So I Write,
Only In Passion Of Your Shining Face.

No One Can Perfect A Drawing Of Your Structure.
To Beautiful To Be Drawn.
And So Hard...
To Be Put Into Words.

Still,
I Try.

Not Even The Most Beautiful Of Words Can Describe You.

Even Saying That Cannot Describe,
That Face,
Those Eyes,
That Perfect Thought.

No...
You Are Far From Perfect.

Yet..
As Close As it Can Get.

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Voices.


Everywhere.

Only Yours Stands Out.
From The Pleading, And The Screaming.

Yours,
Makes The Most Sense In My Mind.
Im Burning Every Page I Had Wrote In The Past.
For The Past, Must Be Forgotten.
And I Shall Only Look To The Future.
Maybe A Future...
With You.



You Are Something, I Could Never Have.
But At This Point...
Your All I Want.