them girls on mars way far from our direction <br /> <br />hungry for true love they starve for our connection <br /> <br />spar for our attention, deny their hearts any peace <br /> <br />we are the tree they fall before, they are the many leafs <br /> <br />falling into a pile that makes them all things but Unique <br /> <br />Clustered speech, holding on to an emotional cliff <br /> <br />as their soul pokes fun at their heart's fingertips <br /> <br />they will never learn to let go, just linger with <br /> <br />a want of all things you must not want to get<br /><br />Byron Cornell Ford II<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lounge-n-im-done-for-today-poemhunter/
