I miss you because I do, and even though I know that you’re bonded by the band, sometimes I wish that you’d grab a tool bend the rules and just come through, we can lock eyes, hit the kitchen floor then make us stew like we used to, who knew that love could be so true, that after all these years I’m in love with you like I still got you, still care for you without gain, that alone I can’t explain, you spilled your heart on me and left a stain that remained long after the pain have sustained, my eyes no long rain, this Agape I’m carrying for you is truly insane, or is that we were fully in synch, broke up but never broke the link, if Cupid decides to pull that bow again and shoots me with you I wouldn’t blink or flinch. I miss you because I do.
A: Pipoetry By: Randy P.
“Because I Do” is A Pipoetry by: Randy Pipman (c) Copyright Pipoetry 2013, All Rights Reserved
I’m Pharaoh Pip, I'm a syndicated blogger for Witish. I’ve been writing pretty much all of my Life, everywhere that I've gone, all that I’ve seen, things that I’ve heard, things that I've experienced, felt and thought of--all goes in to my writing process.
I’m constantly writing and jotting down ideas & concepts in my head, a lot of that data is stored for long periods of time before they ever turn into rhythmic words in a sentence.
Therefore the process of writing is always therapeutic for me; to get those things off of my chest into existence is like sharing my WiFi connection with you, that’s why my writings are somewhat all over the place subject matter wise. I don’t consider myself the quote end quote this type of writer, that only writes this type of way, I just like to write from the heart. What ever God puts on my Spirit the heaviest, I write about. Selah