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Lying there in your arms on my bed without a care in the world. Laying there and pretending that maybe, for just one minute, you were mine again and I was yours. Our hands intertwined and sweet kisses on the forehead let me know you still care. The way I tickle your arm and nestle my head in your chest drives you crazy. The way you wrap your arms around me and pull me closer; the way you tickle my back makes me melt while I'm lying in a dreamy, semiconscious state with you. What do you miss the most? Oh god, everything. I miss a lot of things. I miss the way you smiled at me like I was the only thing that mattered in the whole wide world. What do you miss the most? I miss the connection we had that summer. Me too. Me too. If you could change one thing, do something differently, what would it be? I would fight like hell to see you more, spend more time just like this. How about you? Hey, that wasn't in the rules. Since when have I ever followed the rules? I would kiss you more. Do you remember our last kiss? I do. I remember everything about it and it drives me absolutely crazy. It was hot outside, really hot, and I had to leave but your car needed some work before you could make it home. We said goodbye and I had turned away to leave before spinning around for one last kiss. God, that was incredible. What happened to us? And please, don't feed me any ******** We don't even have to say a word. You lying here with me is enough.
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Aug 13, 2010
Aug 13, 2010 at 7:07 PM UTC
Yesterday
Lying there in your arms on my bed without a care in the world. Laying there and pretending that maybe, for just one minute, you were mine again and I was yours. Our hands intertwined and sweet kisses on the forehead let me know you still care. The way I tickle your arm and nestle my head in your chest drives you crazy. The way you wrap your arms around me and pull me closer; the way you tickle my back makes me melt while I'm lying in a dreamy, semiconscious state with you. What do you miss the most? Oh god, everything. I miss a lot of things. I miss the way you smiled at me like I was the only thing that mattered in the whole wide world. What do you miss the most? I miss the connection we had that summer. Me too. Me too. If you could change one thing, do something differently, what would it be? I would fight like hell to see you more, spend more time just like this. How about you? Hey, that wasn't in the rules. Since when have I ever followed the rules? I would kiss you more. Do you remember our last kiss? I do. I remember everything about it and it drives me absolutely crazy. It was hot outside, really hot, and I had to leave but your car needed some work before you could make it home. We said goodbye and I had turned away to leave before spinning around for one last kiss. God, that was incredible. What happened to us? And please, don't feed me any ******** We don't even have to say a word. You lying here with me is enough.
This is a veryyy rough draft. Copyright 2010 Ashley Centers
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Aug 13, 2010
Aug 13, 2010 at 7:07 PM UTC
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