The Homeowner’s thoughts

If this house had a mouth

Tell me ..

what would she say,

Would her words,

paint vivid pictures ..

Of my most wicked days?

An unruly movie of my kept secret ways,

How liquid,

my solid demeanor

gets ..

when my son is away.

All the things

I say to God

when I lay down and pray,

When I cursed him for taking my loved one away...

Or when I thanked him

for blessing me

with a peaceful soulmate,

Crazy how I knew you

right out the gate

Searching deep in my memory

Like how do I know his face

Finding my sunshine in the darkest of days,

Second guessing you cus there’s just simply no way...

I can love you already for a lifetime of days,

you entered into my house

Who has so much to say

And I hope you don’t leave me

when the movie

begins to play.