careless whisper of two loves

I vicariously live through your careless whisper

as if i am   in a sense  a substitute who's getting something secondhand.

a love i thought was so profound, a love that made my soul sing

as the humming  bird tweets the song of magical love to her heavenly wing counterpart.

as if to let world know they survived the night and are alive because this very

intelligent and intuitive beautiful creature can see in a range we are incapable of seeing


As if i could prepare my heart in advance for the future heartache to share your love with me and she and he
what we going to do baby,


the confusion in my heart, the constricted,flustered, baffled feelings of being trapped in a love that was doomed from the beginning, because all along I was the careless whisper to your other love.


As you hold her in your arms with great intensity filling her up with that same exuberant love you give to me
as I am her and she is me as our pillow talk reveals the same wind-song that stays on my mind as the words you speak to her resembles disillusioned controlled provoked act of deception. your deceptive powers


created this weave or tapestry of events so  intricate and so  complex combination of betrayal  started a 

sequence of events. that eventually  became your symbolic demise of shame, and disconcert of you feeling


worried confused and surprise that the beautiful love you thought you knew and had control over, two secret 

loves you had in plain view, but let the truth be told the careless whisper of your other love that was 


beautiful to the eye and captivated you in a 360 view really was a gentlemen in his former life of disguise playing 

the dangerous game to


 do the same



  to-undermine you, in the selfish game of careless love so the morale of this story be truthful upfront and 

genuine 

to one love and true to oneself because you never


know you might be the careless whispers of another love because quiet as its kept cheating is cheating no 

matter what gender because deception comes in every fabric and every design


careless whispers of two loves

by Helen Burnett-Davis

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