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Stagnant Thought


I am always thinking, always contemplating problems in life

I always has a thought, an opinion, or something to say

Never did I falter for an answer

Then one day she walked in

And her eyes met mine

Total silence

.

.

.

My head went blank for the first time

I strained for something to say or do,

but all that came out were dumb remarks

It was as if I had been drugged

It scared the hell out of me

.

I didn't mind it though

.

.

I don't mind having nothing to say

She's an inexpressible work of art

There are no words

Only feelings

.

With eyes that hold the sky and ocean

How could I not get swallowed in their vastness

.

With a laugh that vanquishes reality

How could my thoughts not be lost

.

With such a strong smile

How could I not feel weak

How could I not hide behind paper

To say all this

.

How magnificent is a girl to be

...       As to halt me in every way

~ Monsieur Stylo

 

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isaiahcv

Monsieur Stylo is a name I used in High-School since I didn't want other people to know it was mine. I'm an inspiration poet that will usually only write in a bout of enlightenment in my everyday life.

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