#lovehim
The sun is out till dusk
He bathes me with love all day
His soft yellow light touches my skin
The Warm feelings rushes down my body
I can't find the words
I can't find the words to tell her how much I love him
He makes me believe love still exists
Just because he left at dusk to sleep he is never gone he's always there
Hes there even when it rains he's still there
I may not see him but I know he's still there
Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 10:00 AM UTC
He's so cute the way he smiles.
He's so cute the way he laughs.
He's so huggable when he's happy
And even when he's sad.
He's so in love with me.
I agree he's the only boy for me.
He's so cute when he sings,
the songs he sings for me.
He's so cute the way he talks,
like he's lighting up my soul.
I'm so in love with him.
He agrees I'm the only boy he needs.
© Copyright Tyler Atherton
Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 9:12 PM UTC
LZ
They said no offense
but he reminds us of you.
Doubt it, i replied.
Then through those doors you stumbled through;
Saying “love is all around,”
and that made me turn around.
A careless glance.
That’s all it took.
For me
to see me,
when i thought
i watched
you.
~ When i first met you
Jan 2, 2017
Jan 2, 2017 at 2:31 PM UTC
At first he said hi and he treated you with respect, something you never thought you could get.
Suddenly he leaves and for a day you do not see him
You begin to think, I wonder what he is into, how is he doing.
Realizing you've cling to someone you are into but don't truly know what he is about, yet it doesn't bother you, for it is he you let your guard down hoping one day you can feel what you felt before.
How could you ignore such a feeling.
Then that day comes the day you see him again, in that same building standing in the same line maybe a few people ahead, but he is right in front of you.
He says hi and he treats you with respect, you say hi and do something you regret.
Somehow now he has changed and u wouldn't believe some of the thing he be saying.
Treating you with neglect, giving you disrespect, he just played his cards right just to give you good ****
Now you question your heart, insecure torn apart. you took a chance but the state he left you in ....
tears and pain from the disconnect ...
-ShaiSoul
Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 1:49 PM UTC
One day
It'll just be Sunday morning pancakes
Church with our friends
Cleaning the house with the windows open
Music shaking the rafters in our ceiling
We'll make dinner together
You'll kiss me til your lips are raw
And we'll laugh until we cry and make love until bed
One day
It'll just be Monday morning coffee
We'll stay in bed just a little longer
Crack the window to smell the rain
I'll make your lunch and kiss you a million times goodbye
Off to school I'll go, little preschool voices, little fingers wave "Hi"
Dinner will be waiting for you
Plate warm, warm welcome
We'll eat and laugh and make love
One day
It'll just be Wednesday evenings together
Doing homework, working late
Your eyes droopy, smile goofy
Giggling sleep away
Falling asleep at your desk
I drag you to bed
And stroke away the day with my fingertips
One day
It'll just be Friday night with us
We'll get Mongolian, we'll see a movie
You smile at me when the lights go down
And squeeze my hand tighter
Popcorn fingers
Sneaking little kisses in the dark
And you make love to me when we get home
One day
It'll just be Saturday mornings, slow
Sleep in late, wake up happy
While we try and get some work done
In between calculator buttons and pencil strokes
You ****** me, again and again
And our work gets postponed over and over
One person
One marriage
One life
One day
It'll just be Sunday morning pancakes
Forever
Sep 20, 2016
Sep 20, 2016 at 1:48 PM UTC
If my blood stayed blue
I'd be prettier for you
I'd sacrifice myself
To keep the fighting few
Yet my blood stays red
So I'll lay here in my bed
Writing poetry for us
Because I'll love you till I'm dead
Feb 13, 2016
Feb 13, 2016 at 2:46 PM UTC
Continuous awe
Oh the sound of your name.
Oh, how you love me
though I were not without blame.
How perfect your love,
your mercy and your grace.
'Twould seem I am unworthy
to behold such a lovely face.
Yet, still you seem to love me.
In all my imperfectness
in all my blame,
your heart truly wrecks me.
And for the better, I shall never
be the same
Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 1:40 PM UTC
If only you could see yourself through my eyes,
Then you'll be able to see what you mean to me.
You'll see that I love you dearly, I cherish everything about you.
I love your smile,
The sound of your laughter,
The way your eyes sparkle with happiness,
All your little dumb jokes.
It drives me crazy when I'm away from you,
It drives me crazy when I'm with you,
But I wouldn't have it any other way.
I love everything about you.
Oct 8, 2015
Oct 8, 2015 at 10:00 PM UTC
I walked in and took my place at the bar waiting a bit impatiently for the bartender. After a few minutes she came I order a pbr and a shot of whiskey. my shot stings going down but I take a large sip of my beer and it sooths. I talk to some people for a bit but I can't help but look for you. I glance at the barstool I know you rest and i see you. From the looks of it this may be your 5th nightcap of the evening. And I'm promised it won't be your last. We meet eyes. You gaze at me the same way I, for you. I walk over and give you an I - miss - you hug. He's familiar will thoes. We jabber on about nonsense and and laugh at the strange curly-haried man dancing in the corner. God I love his laugh. I order a few more pbrs and a couple more shots.. my whiskey curauge has me blurting out if he would like to stay with me after all has closed. He says he's usual answer. And for just a split second I wonder if my options were much better asked after he has had a couple of caps or if he would say yes regardless?.. some days I'm unaware. We leave and it's as if nothing has changed between us. The two of us walk to his place stopping for beer no less. Tipsy as we are were acting very silly skipping around, making strange noises at one another. We just go back to the two free spirited people simply infatuated with one another. And I'm flying in bliss. I sit on the bed and look at him. Memorizing his movments. He moves so beautifly so gracefully. He hands me an IPA, the way he's eyes meet mine is breathtakingly lovely. And in that moment, I could look at this handsome, complicated, loving, courageous man forever.
Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 4:02 PM UTC
Him,
His eyes
His hair
His smell
His taste
His touch
His feel
And to just think it's all mine, at last
Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 4:22 PM UTC