I stopped wanting you when you stopped responding,

I mean we always new the truth,

I had a man; you wanted to be my man,

And it was no secret that I was attracted to you,

But there was no way we could go through with the desire we impregnated within us,

I was distracted, by your hypnotizing expression of wonder,

Yet the truth set in,

We were just a fantasy of lust untouched,

And though I still think about you I know,

I know I was your prey,

An adventure in the mist of all other things surrounding you.

And yes I fell for everything you produced in me,

Knowing everyday you inspired me,

I clutched every leaf that fell from your tree,

Believing that they emulated me,

And though you still thinking of me you know,

You know you were my prey,

You were earth and I the moon rotating your every forecast,

Allowing your tides and oceans to move at my will,

Assembling your heart to smile with my factual thoughts of you,

Attempting to provide half of you as if it made diversity in our affiliation

Seizing yourself to discontinue falling in love with me as I you.

I stopped wanting to want you, when you stop responding,

When my heart began to hurt,

When my body aced to feel your nectar,

When my thoughts became of only you,

When I started to lie concerning my emotions for you,

My heart for you,

My body for you,

My thoughts for you,

I stop wanting to want you.

By: DeVonia Daniel

07/17/08

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