I have this aching feeling,
Deep inside of me,
It dominates me completely,
Makes me weak in the knee.
I only have this feeling though,
When you are around,
It consumes me inside and out,
I think I might drown.
I’ve always been good at describing my feelings,
Forming thoughts into a creative flow,
But this thing I’ve started feeling for you,
How to describe it I just don’t know.
Like a meadow of butterflies,
Or a caribbean beach,
Your beauty is indescribable,
It takes away speech.
But even if I could speak,
I still couldn’t say,
The feeling deep inside of me,
You make me feel everyday.
Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 12:17 AM UTC
I have this aching feeling,
Deep inside of me,
It dominates me completely,
Makes me weak in the knee.
I only have this feeling though,
When you are around,
It consumes me inside and out,
I think I might drown.
I’ve always been good at describing my feelings,
Forming thoughts into a creative flow,
But this thing I’ve started feeling for you,
How to describe it I just don’t know.
Like a meadow of butterflies,
Or a caribbean beach,
Your beauty is indescribable,
It takes away speech.
But even if I could speak,
I still couldn’t say,
The feeling deep inside of me,
You make me feel everyday.
Request permission to use this poem