to you
i hope you take me as seriously as i take you
there was a glimmer in your eye i swear i could see
and maybe after all of this time- this game of tug
of war we've had- our two lights could be joined
together- like a star birth so fantastic in the vastness
of the galaxy
i long for the day i can give you my undivided attention.
i know you appreciate me far more than i have been able
to appreciate you.
i fear if i took any more time to look fully at your naked soul
you may become my obsession.
-and I may realize life would be impossible to continue
without you by my side.
we'll probably never be together, truth be told.
but i envy the woman who fully devotes herself to your arms.
for she will know security without doubt, she will be drowned in the aftertaste of your sincerity- tingling from the warmth of your skin.
i forgot to wish you a happy birthday.
and I don't want to.
I want to be suspended in time every encounter we have- in a space where life does not weather our skins or tarnish our beautiful souls. i will remain young and still seemly, you aged in sparsity with a sophisticate air.
I believe God has a plan for us.
in this life or the next.
maybe in the heavens our souls will rest.
but for now I pretend I don't care about anything
or anyone.
it will hurt too much.
until next time, you perfect- but oh so familiar- stranger.
Mar 1, 2018
Mar 1, 2018 at 12:48 AM UTC
to you
i hope you take me as seriously as i take you
there was a glimmer in your eye i swear i could see
and maybe after all of this time- this game of tug
of war we've had- our two lights could be joined
together- like a star birth so fantastic in the vastness
of the galaxy
i long for the day i can give you my undivided attention.
i know you appreciate me far more than i have been able
to appreciate you.
i fear if i took any more time to look fully at your naked soul
you may become my obsession.
-and I may realize life would be impossible to continue
without you by my side.
we'll probably never be together, truth be told.
but i envy the woman who fully devotes herself to your arms.
for she will know security without doubt, she will be drowned in the aftertaste of your sincerity- tingling from the warmth of your skin.
i forgot to wish you a happy birthday.
and I don't want to.
I want to be suspended in time every encounter we have- in a space where life does not weather our skins or tarnish our beautiful souls. i will remain young and still seemly, you aged in sparsity with a sophisticate air.
I believe God has a plan for us.
in this life or the next.
maybe in the heavens our souls will rest.
but for now I pretend I don't care about anything
or anyone.
it will hurt too much.
until next time, you perfect- but oh so familiar- stranger.