Just For You, Kels. Poem by Forrest Von Fuchsen

Kel. I missed talking to you last night,
and with heavy eyes I stared across the way, underneath a sky glowing with city light.
Suddenly I feel an epic sadness overwhelming the rest,
This something I feel, I can't fight, more than a feeling, more than depressed.
Like falling backwards, maybe upwards, head first.
What is this wicked ride... I can't find the words.
My thoughts, now scrambling, my mind can't rest.
So undesirable, so painful the attempt to describe.
Woven in with destiny, perhaps you know this, perhaps your hand sewed the final stitch.
I stand here bewildered, drawn only by the most ravishing.
My eyes are widening, yet the one thing I can see, is that which is you.
A beast inside me is waking, I'm dripping with desire.
There's no further question, you're the one that lights my fire!

Just for you.

~f