I wonder if he knows how I feel about him tonight?
How his mere presence makes me want to take off in flight?
The sound of his voice, though mild can calm a storm,
The feel of his breath against my flesh, feels so good, nothing can go wrong.
His eyes say what his mouth can't express,
His tongue speak loudly, with just a simple caress.
Lips so pure, kisses away the doubt,
Leaving me wanting to experience the full effects of his mouth.
Standing next to him, not touching, but oh so close,
I can feel his strenght, invisible arms around me, love this is, I suppose.
Looking up at his face, just peaceful, maginficant, pure,
I can almost see a halo, is this it, are you the one, am I sure?
Hands slightly brushing against each other, pretending not to notice,
Sending shivers up my spine, we did not plan for this, do we want this?
Emotions - because of pride - not free to be expressed,
Feeling completely naked if front of you, though I'm fully dressed.
Hardly around, you move from time zone, to time zone,
Not missing you though, you're always with me, barely notice when you're gone.
Intimacy: a long anticipated, awaited, longed-for, elusive, experience,
Yet still I feel as though you've had me, tasted me, it don't even make much difference.
What we have is beyond anything I've ever been able to share,
It's more than intimacy, more than love, it's undefined, we truely care.
Always near to my heart...yet we're so far apart,
How do we get to the other point? How do we really start?
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