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People say that Uncertainty of the future Should have me feeling unsettled, Not fully stable, Not firmly planted in the present. Someone is always asking me, “Where is your relationship going? What does he want from you?” It tickles me when I see peoples feathers ruffled when I tell them that I don’t care about their idea of what my tomorrow should be. Because, truth be told, I enjoy the now, The right here, That I spend with you. I feel cherished in our moment, Treasured in our space. The uncertainty comes When people put my supposed to be feelings in a box And send them first class beyond the sunset, Where the happily ever after dwells. Do I think we’ll live in happily ever after? I really don’t know. And that should **** me right? Because a woman is supposed to be so sure and A man has to, like, get his **** together, **** or get off the *** right? But I honestly don’t even care. And what would really freak them out Is that I’m not even sure if I want to go Where happily ever after is and be there. But what I do know Is that I love the way you look at me. I love the way you make me laugh and want you at the same time. I love the way you touch my hair, And kiss my face when we’re at the movies. I love the gentleman/thug in you. I love our conversations And the private jokes we share. And when you kiss me, When you make love to me, When you’re rubbing my back after the night so long, I hold my breath in, Hoping that the moment never ends. But the thing is, It does end. The conversations die out. The sounds of laughter fades. And the jokes and strokes are long forgotten. But in this very moment, Uncertainty doesn’t live where I live. As long as I relish in today, Knowing that all that really matters Is this very moment, This time, this very space Where you and I are. People get so wrapped up In what will happen tomorrow, When it’s my hand you’re holding Right now. When you’re staring into my eyes, seeing only me, for who I really am Right now. When it’s your laughter that I cherish Right now. There’s no room for peoples uncertainty In this connection we have. Only room for Right now. And that’s the only thing I need to be certain of.
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Jan 27, 2012
Jan 27, 2012 at 5:53 AM UTC
Uncertainty
People say that Uncertainty of the future Should have me feeling unsettled, Not fully stable, Not firmly planted in the present. Someone is always asking me, “Where is your relationship going? What does he want from you?” It tickles me when I see peoples feathers ruffled when I tell them that I don’t care about their idea of what my tomorrow should be. Because, truth be told, I enjoy the now, The right here, That I spend with you. I feel cherished in our moment, Treasured in our space. The uncertainty comes When people put my supposed to be feelings in a box And send them first class beyond the sunset, Where the happily ever after dwells. Do I think we’ll live in happily ever after? I really don’t know. And that should **** me right? Because a woman is supposed to be so sure and A man has to, like, get his **** together, **** or get off the *** right? But I honestly don’t even care. And what would really freak them out Is that I’m not even sure if I want to go Where happily ever after is and be there. But what I do know Is that I love the way you look at me. I love the way you make me laugh and want you at the same time. I love the way you touch my hair, And kiss my face when we’re at the movies. I love the gentleman/thug in you. I love our conversations And the private jokes we share. And when you kiss me, When you make love to me, When you’re rubbing my back after the night so long, I hold my breath in, Hoping that the moment never ends. But the thing is, It does end. The conversations die out. The sounds of laughter fades. And the jokes and strokes are long forgotten. But in this very moment, Uncertainty doesn’t live where I live. As long as I relish in today, Knowing that all that really matters Is this very moment, This time, this very space Where you and I are. People get so wrapped up In what will happen tomorrow, When it’s my hand you’re holding Right now. When you’re staring into my eyes, seeing only me, for who I really am Right now. When it’s your laughter that I cherish Right now. There’s no room for peoples uncertainty In this connection we have. Only room for Right now. And that’s the only thing I need to be certain of.
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Jan 27, 2012
Jan 27, 2012 at 5:53 AM UTC
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