Beyond Constraint

Rebel you’re a

definition of it;

I muse of love,

you’re a misfit.


All an affection

you don’t mind.

Accolades you

get all the time.


I see you relax

your mind for

my praise it is

not unignored.


Adoring twine

fits to suit you;

you as a gypsy

collect me too.


Would you allot

me some time?

Your candor me

teach how find.


You an original

tout stoic ways;

address me you

within have pain.


I see attention

from my eyes is

met with a gaze,

no words in lip.


I wish you could

now understand

that your gaze it

is my command.


In constraints we

don’t do so well.

We unconstrained

escape we a hell.