In our past life, you said you'll back to me. Back into each other's arms once again, ready to start a new journey. When I saw you for the first time, I knew it was you. Did you realize it was me too? Finally after all these years, back together. But now you shy from me. Why do you hesitate? I guess I have to show you that it's time, that we're reunited again...
I guess it's no longer a Secret By now, you are fully aware that I admire you Your smile makes it impossible For me not to Its such a blessing to Be able to inhale the carbon dioxide That you exhale Filling my lungs with a kindliness that Not even Hathor herself possessed With a kiss sweeter than Hershey... And Godiva chocolates combined With a smile that could Illuminate the darkest hour Your hug feel as if you can Calm an angry alligators medulla oblongata Flight or fight huh? Well... I promise to fight to Send you on first class flights Sharks and whales swimming under Heated glass floors Even though you deserve Mansions with pearly gates And roads cemented with gold You're my calming lifeline Every time I look into your eyes I see a perfectly imperfect forever
Oh boo, My Boo. Whatever must I do, To get back to you? My love for you is far overdue Oh my boo, if only you knew Oh boo My Boo, all the many things you've put me through And all the many things I'd do just for you If only you had a single clue Oh boo My Boo, there's no one better for me than you I wish you'd stop looking for someone new And just take a peak out your peripheral view Then I'd see you And you'd see me too Then, and only then Will our love fall through But until then Boo, oh boo I keep your name on my mind As if it's a tattoo Boo Oh boo My boo
Haha. I was actually inspired to write this after I wrote a math poem and I was thinking about my previous relationship
**** is possessive, love is selfless Infatuation is fleeting, love is everyday Fear of rejection or abandonment are rooted in insecurity, but love is steadfast. Love is trust. Love is in the little things, the way you write my name or smile at me after complimenting me. You make it easy to fall in love. Love isn't easy, it takes work.
Oh, how my heart aches with such sweet sorrow. Your presence in these thoughts of mine, bring forth something so sweet.
Kneeling to inhale a freshly bloomed rose in the break of spring is what you are. A rose you are my love. A character I face many times a week. Oh, how you cause my knees to go weak and my hands shaky.
Oh, what sweet sorrow when for just a moment, your wrists touches mine. When your fragrance sways my way. For just a moment, our spirits become aligned. The same breath is taken from this dream that stands still. For a moment, it all becomes real.
Then the noise settles in. The pace surrounding now back in motion. The cloud my heart rest on vanishes. Only now hanging from a thread of hopeful thought. Did he enter into that realm along with me? Or was I alone in my travels?
Oh! But his eyes say so much, yet nothing at all! Can it be all I see is my own reflection in those glossy eyes staring back at me?
- Josephine M. Zeceña
I'll always wonder what might be if we verbally expressed longing for each other
I'm aware that i'm forbidden to stare, as the sun and sky set in orange, i see you with her through my smile. Sometimes its hard to believe that you have her and i'm still here standin' still and alone.
I know what we are and i know what we're not ...but let me love you... let me love you secretly... let me search for you in a crowded place... let me sing for you in your sleep... let me trace the smile on your face while you're asleep... let me love you from a distance ... let me admire your perfectly sculpted body... let me hear your soft snickers,laughs and cries... let me wipe the tears that stained your face the moment she left you... let me imagine what we could be if you only knew me... let me see you read the letters that I left in your lockers ... let me kiss the cup that touched your lips ... let me sit on the chair where you once sat... let me be the dreamer that dreams of you... let me be the loved girl in the poem you've made in our english class... let me cry with you as your voice cracks and your heart breaks... let me pick up your broken pieces... let me pick up your broken heart... I may be just a stranger for you... ... but I love you more than anyone can do.
Secret admirer….secret lover....the one I dream about at night When we finally got to talk, it took all of my might You see, I spotted you from across the room for a while now When we finally made eye contact and I gazed into your eyes it made me think, oh wow This guy, he’s more than just a handsome face He’s sweet and intelligent and he handles everything with such grace He epitomizes how to treat a lady He’s someone I would hope to one day call baby A perfect gentleman in all his ways I guess being in the Gentleman’s club really pays As a whiff of his cologne goes up my nostrils while in his warm embrace I feel a high And I realize that this is where I belong, in his arms, never saying goodbye