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Crescendo

I wonder what it would feel like,

To have you by my side, to call you mine,

And see your smile shine throughout the night sky.

 

I wonder what it would feel like,

To have you cry on my shoulder, wipe away your tears,

And whisper in your ear the words “I’ll always be here.”

 

I wonder what it would feel like,

To have you call me a **** after teasing you about

The things that make you Silly.

How you’d probably pout or even throw me out of your house

If I went a bit too far. But its kinda cute,

So can you blame me?

 

I wonder what it would feel like,

To hear the words “I love you” drift away from your lips.

Oh how I would melt into tiny bits.

You know I’d promise to always love you too,

For as long as the sun stays bright and the flowers continue

To Bloom.

 

I wonder what it would feel like,

To stand with you under the moonlight, exchanging sacred

Words by simply looking into your eternal eyes.

Could we just stand there for hours ?

Because I would never want to say good bye.

 

I’m dying to know what sensation I would get as our lips

Meet passionately.

Dying to know if your sweet scent would define

What true love is meant to be.

Dying to know the feel of your goosebumps as your soft skin

gently brushes against me.

Dying to know if my heart would beat faster,

Than anytime before.

Dying to know if the butterflies within me,

Would break out of their cage and set my soul free.

Dying to know, if holding you close in my arms,

Would finally make me realize what I’ve always been missing.

 

You.

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Written by
enzo-badia
American
Published
Feb 8, 2011
Lines·Words
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Written on January 22nd, 2009.

My first poem after my first encounter with writer's block. Quite the terrible thing, this writer's block.

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