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Jennifer Arbo Sep 2013
I froze at the moment of seeing your eyes change shade.
It’s like draining my mind of dull thoughts and melancholy,
and so I chose not to blink, even once.
Until I heard you whisper my name,
and it felt like you have mastered to say it in the most fascinating tone,
with a voice like those of seraphs.
It was the moment that I have found the perfect twilight,
as it holds the falling star that I cannot live without.
Jennifer Arbo Sep 2013
I did not notice that you have drawn me inside your world,
as you were silver-tongued and striking and elegant.
Your words satisfy what I have been yearning to hear
and your touch gives warmth to the morning breeze.
And so I dwell inside your world,
no matter how bizarre it appears to me.
Because this is what I’ve ever dreamed of.
To be with you and you alone.
Jennifer Arbo Sep 2013
Everyone seems to notice that I have been to deep places of my mind.
As I utter words that could break the waves
and give a stare that is full of blurry images,
like a hologram that tried to focus a picture
but is unable to form a single connection between points,
as it was betrayed by the light
that should have been coming from you.
Jennifer Arbo Sep 2013
If I could only say the words
as quickly as the feeling of being in-love rush inside me,
then you would clearly see a vision of a perfect love.
Something that happily dances with your heart’s tempo.
And every piece of it
is free from the flaws brought by insincerity and doubt.
I am waiting for that day
when you would finally feel me.
The day when my dream and reality are one.
Jennifer Arbo Sep 2013
I watch the clouds change shape as they move above the sleepy mountains.
What I see makes me love the things that I never had and will never have.
And so I wish for my thoughts to fade
as the clouds started to weep
and the mountains decided to have an eternal sleep.
Jennifer Arbo Sep 2013
Tonight I saw you again in my dream.
I slept with hopes of you wanting to be in it.
Then I woke up in a fantasy.
You spoke in my dream.
At last, you spared words for me!
I froze as your voice echoed in my mind.
My heart leaped a beat.
I blinked.
What did you say to me?
It doesn’t matter.
I know your words are directed to me.
only for me.
And that is enough.
Then I remember you smiling as you walked away.
I woke up again,
hating reality
~ it surely bites even in dreams.
Jennifer Arbo Sep 2013
My nightsky is not quite empty
as it holds my precious little gems.
Tonight you bring me love and smiles
so my heaven glows in stellar beauty,
and such beauty is you.
Now I would step into my dream
wishing that you would stay
as you discover a perfect little heaven in me.
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