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I told him my secret Of the love that I've kept Deep in my heart, from him. I divulged all the details Pouring out my soul of emotions And serving my heart on a silver platter, to him. At first the initial shock Of telling all my desires Showed on my face, but it was acceptable, to him. He completely agreed And understood my words My poetic confession appealing, to him. He loves me, he say's And I love him Which is exciting to me, and to him. Now that the secret is out The passion is unleashed Which is entirely okay with me, and with him. Where we stand is spiraling Into a depth thought unreachable And the idea is less terrifying, and more exhilarating to me, and maybe to him. I've accessed intense emotions That I thought were only for the insane But maybe I'm crazy, to him. I've opened my heart Everything I am, spilling out And it seems it is more than just a little something, to him. I expect this to work out Maybe for the long haul, I don't really know That would be nice to me.. and maybe a little crazy, to him. A little crazy never hurt anybody At least it never hurts me And clearly, that's okay with him. Everything. Everything's okay.
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Dec 16, 2010
Dec 16, 2010 at 7:46 PM UTC
"Him" - More poetic heart-speak
I told him my secret Of the love that I've kept Deep in my heart, from him. I divulged all the details Pouring out my soul of emotions And serving my heart on a silver platter, to him. At first the initial shock Of telling all my desires Showed on my face, but it was acceptable, to him. He completely agreed And understood my words My poetic confession appealing, to him. He loves me, he say's And I love him Which is exciting to me, and to him. Now that the secret is out The passion is unleashed Which is entirely okay with me, and with him. Where we stand is spiraling Into a depth thought unreachable And the idea is less terrifying, and more exhilarating to me, and maybe to him. I've accessed intense emotions That I thought were only for the insane But maybe I'm crazy, to him. I've opened my heart Everything I am, spilling out And it seems it is more than just a little something, to him. I expect this to work out Maybe for the long haul, I don't really know That would be nice to me.. and maybe a little crazy, to him. A little crazy never hurt anybody At least it never hurts me And clearly, that's okay with him. Everything. Everything's okay.
SSK<3  AKA: Valerie Garcia
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Dec 16, 2010
Dec 16, 2010 at 7:46 PM UTC
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