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There are times when I see you Times I see you unexpectedly It’s then that I feel you squeeze my heart Maybe you touch me from behind Gently lay your hands upon me Stroke my shoulders, thats when I know Walking in the park when we are alone Sometimes then when we touch That’s when my feelings for you grow When you leave my side I am bereft I know you have to go but each parting hurts I wonder will you return and hope you do Am I so greedy of my time with you Do others notice how I feel Does my adoration or pain show within my eyes When you return I silently cry out to your presence And yet in reality I make no sound Treasuring just the slightest touch of your lips Seasons come around and travel upon their paths Another year is gone, but I feel always the same I would wait for your caress even if you had gone I know within my heart that one day we will part The pain of love would then render my heart torn Perhaps it’s selfish but I hope it’s me that’s first To imagine your demise is inconceivable for me To dwell on this I know I would die myself For the future would hold no reason For the seasons to turn without you For the holidays to arrive with no twinkle in your eye This I could not endure and I would have to pass But for the moments I have left, you are near For the time we are together I am grateful And for each and everyday you squeeze my heart
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Dec 17, 2017
Dec 17, 2017 at 8:55 AM UTC
My Heart Upon My Breast
There are times when I see you Times I see you unexpectedly It’s then that I feel you squeeze my heart Maybe you touch me from behind Gently lay your hands upon me Stroke my shoulders, thats when I know Walking in the park when we are alone Sometimes then when we touch That’s when my feelings for you grow When you leave my side I am bereft I know you have to go but each parting hurts I wonder will you return and hope you do Am I so greedy of my time with you Do others notice how I feel Does my adoration or pain show within my eyes When you return I silently cry out to your presence And yet in reality I make no sound Treasuring just the slightest touch of your lips Seasons come around and travel upon their paths Another year is gone, but I feel always the same I would wait for your caress even if you had gone I know within my heart that one day we will part The pain of love would then render my heart torn Perhaps it’s selfish but I hope it’s me that’s first To imagine your demise is inconceivable for me To dwell on this I know I would die myself For the future would hold no reason For the seasons to turn without you For the holidays to arrive with no twinkle in your eye This I could not endure and I would have to pass But for the moments I have left, you are near For the time we are together I am grateful And for each and everyday you squeeze my heart
don-moore
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Dec 17, 2017
Dec 17, 2017 at 8:55 AM UTC
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