Thursday, November 11, 2010

It's a Compliment

You remind me of someone.
 Someone exquisite,
 Tender, gentle beyond comprehension.
 Someone who gave me life
 When I thought mine was through.
 Someone who blended into my world
 As if he belonged there.
 Someone w ho accomplished the impossible,
 Made me respectable, plausible.
 Someone, who accepted what appeared to be
 And never askedquestions.
 Someone, who is in my conscious,
 Though I dare not utter his name.
 Someone, who is ever present subconsciencely
 And I mistakenly call you by his name.
 It's a compliment.