|SIMPLE.... Support me and I will come to you.|
Soulful TrespassTwo spirits meet, and in as much
Are not in love but based on such
Unknowingly, they feel and touch
To tell what they will find.
If found the fit is comfortable
And seemingly affordable
It then becomes desirable
Each soul responds in kind.
When timely motives may be true
However actions were undue
Perplexes both with what to do
And so they come...undone.
Left and mired in true detest
To sort emotional unrest
A wounded heart that goes undressed
Will find its comfort...none.
Exceedingly, the price to pay
To find a friendship drift astray
'Twas barely born and gone away
The sorrow never ends.
Dilemma of misguided love
Corrected by the Lord above
I pray that peace, on gentle dove,
Endows these spirits...friends.