MY BELLIGERENT-ALLEGIANT MUSE.

I wonder what or who you are,

Why I have to go through so much unrest?

A lot of my days have been left incomplete,

Cos it's always needed your essence,

I mean its unction to function.

You haunt me like a plague,

Your banner mounts me like a plaque;

A burner that heats me up-gauge.

It gives the manner in which I storm the stage.

Others will describe you a bane,

But I consider you a boon,

Cos you grease me up like engine oil.

For you, I'd become a three-piece coil.

One each for your body, soul and spirit.

How refreshing you make me feel like sip-rit.

You're the energy that fuels the synergy on

which I build my leveraging.

And I'm grateful for your neurology, the biology

on which my cardiology thrives.

You're a work of art.

For you, I'd cease my heart.

Brave a dozen darts,

As adequacy of my part.

Regardless,

I won't lose sight of how you multiply my might.

You taught me to see the light and escape

the consequences of blights.

You're an ever inspiring fountain of my words.

In you , I find my worth not just words.

Although, I'm in oblivion of who you are,

I relish and savor your emergence.

For on my path, you made no decadence.

Your fragrance wafts up my nostrils in effervescence.

Imprinting on me; the mark of your love in efflorescence.

You've impacted me so much that I can't seem to live

anything but you.

And if I ever inhabit this universe again,

I'd choose you in my next life and the next after the

next till there's no next again.