If not for a heart
that beats a world away
my own would stop beating,
and yet I will never fear that day.
Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 8:50 PM UTC
As the seas of grass
pass
by my periphery,
folivory turns into a blur,
and the whir
of an engine
deafens
my nerves, but not my mind,
and I climb to rewind,
to remind myself,
the way I
felt,
how you smelled
and it all melds
into one thing
bliss
from one kiss.
I couldn't miss this,
no, not this.
Excitement piques,
my heart seeks
you out.
I can feel you close
as I write this prose,
and then suddenly I am glass
as the seas of grass
pass
by my periphery.
Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 4:22 PM UTC
I want to tell you things
that scare me,
that hold me back,
that make me insecure.
I want to,
but I won't.
Because those things might scare you.
You might think I'm holding you back,
and suddenly you feel insecure.
About us.
About me.
The thing is,
I know you are one-of-a-kind
I know you are special.
I know you are the best thing that's ever happened to me.
But you don't,
not really.
I just hope that when you do finally see,
how extraordinary you are,
you will still come home and call me honey.
May 25, 2016
May 25, 2016 at 7:19 PM UTC
Finally.
Finally I have you next to me.
Finally I hear your heart beating
next to my own.
Finally, I am not alone.
And now I can feel you smile at me.
And now I have you close.
And now I see the love we share,
everytime I see your face.
I feel complete.
I feel brand new.
I feel all this,
when I'm next to you.
May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 6:58 PM UTC
Sometimes I get to talk to you,
to listen to your voice and see your face.
but not to touch
I don't mind, not too much.
It's when you have to say goodbye,
when the last 'I love you' rings in my ears,
when I feel the grief
It steals my new found joy like a nimble thief
I hadn't even noticed it was gone,
but in one swift moment the emptiness crushes me
and I just feel.....wrong
Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 5:51 PM UTC
She loves the way he looks at her.
His pale blue eyes drink in every inch
of her milky white skin,
lingering lustfully on every dimple,
every blemish, every old scar,
and every soft curve of sweet silk.
She loves the way he watches her.
His eyes flick from one fluid motion
to the next.
He sees her in a new, exciting way
with even the slightest of gestures.
He reaches for her, eager to feel her.
He reaches forward
He grasps...
He grasps the space
in which she wishes she was.
He holds nothing but longing
and a burning desire to have her close.
She feels him reaching for her,
the pull of his heart on her hers,
so powerful even at such distance.
She feels him grasp her heart,
she ***** in her breath and steadies
the pounding in her head.
She hates the way he has to look at her
from so far way
Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 9:15 PM UTC
He said,
"just sad to see such a decent genuine person under the belief she can only feel true love with one person and no one else can ever give her that"
Why?
Why is that sad?
To me, that is the definition of a soul mate.
To me, that is beautiful.
To me you are everything I'll ever need
To me you are my rock and my anchor
And I will follow you, wherever you may lead
Loving you, I don't feel trapped
in fact, I think you've set me free.
It's saddens me to know someone out there
is afraid of love at a distance.
It is the same as any other love
It just takes a bit more persistence.
Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 6:23 PM UTC
I know that time is passing
as it always has.
A never stopping train
on a never ending track.
So why does it stand still
as I wait for you?
A hushed and whispered click
followed by a lazy sounding clack.
Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 7:32 PM UTC
Every minute that ticks by
is another moment in the past.
Every week that slips away from me
is as if someone has answered my plea.
Every month that we witness
flash by in an instant
Every year that so cautiously lingers
brings us closer to a Mr. and Mrs.
And so every tear that I cry in your absence
will only glisten in your shimmering presence.
I shall only remember tomorrow
that each tear of joy or sorrow
simply Waters our garden.
Nov 27, 2015
Nov 27, 2015 at 9:11 PM UTC
Soulmate.
How to know exactly what it means?
It isn't all that hard,
at least it's not to me.
We had an instant connection
with every new word spoken
and now you are my heart's protection,
healing all the times it was broken.
I can feel you pulling me nearer
from a thousand miles away.
The pain only feels dearer,
as I miss you more than I can say.
I am living with half a heart,
as you will always have the other,
but still it feels more one part
than ever I could recover.
Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 7:53 PM UTC