Hello Poetry*
Classics
Words
Blog
F.A.Q.
About
Contact
Guidelines
© 2024 HePo
by
Eliot
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
Charlotte Hill
Poems
Aug 2014
You.
I open my eyes from another restless sleep
I realize it's you I think of down deep.
They say what matters most is where your mind wanders.
This leaves me wondering, why on you I do ponder?
Is this love, or is this lust?
I'm not even sure if in you I can trust.
I barely know you, we've only met a few times.
But I know towards you I am inclined.
I love your smile, I love your face.
When I see you my heart starts to race.
I love your humour, you break the mould.
Oh those eyes they bore into my soul.
You're witty, clever and look great in leather!
Always a smile, whatever the weather.
This was my secret I kept hidden away
Until my thumbs they began to play.
Upon the keypad of my phone
And now my feelings you do know.
Do I regret this?
No I do not, as life is too short to keep things locked.
I'll be open and honest about how I feel.
It's all just about keeping it real.
I am me that is that.
So I am glad we had that chat.
I know how I'll react though next time we meet.
I'll look away and shuffle my feet.
I'll try to avoid any eye contact.
Because I can be coy like that.
It's all about confidence and self esteem.
It's growing more and more though it would seem.
So when I do see you, I will try.
To keep my head up, and not go all shy.
I cannot believe I told you those things.
And when I look back my mind it spins.
I'm never that forward to someone I fancy.
I always think of it too chancy.
Scared of rejection I guess you could say.
Or I find it too risque.
Well this is it, I can't take it back.
I've said what I said, I was open and frank.
What's done is done and I feel more alive.
My brains just gone into overdrive!
So I like you that's it, I've let it be heard.
I relish the fact you're a bit of a nerd.
You love science and nature, and you're creative.
Not at all unappreciative.
You dance to trance and you swing from the trees.
All of this makes me weak at the knees.
Now I must stop or I'll go on all night.
But how I feel I just had to recite.
I delight in you that's it, you're one of a kind.
I can't wait for the day our bodies entwine.
Written by
Charlotte Hill
Follow
😀
😂
😍
😊
😌
🤯
🤓
💪
🤔
😕
😨
🤤
🙁
😢
😭
🤬
0
681
Peachycooke
and
---
Please
log in
to view and add comments on poems