Sunday, August 12, 2012

POETRY: ALL IMPRINTED ON MY MIND

Flying 'cross the miles to you
Propelling arrows straight to you
Arrows filled with love so true
Finding their mark within you

PART II

Everynight that arises, I dream of you.
Everytime I see you, I go wild with thoughts of us together.
Everytime I speak to you, I go blank.
It's not because you're popular or because everyone wants you.
It's because I want you.
I may flirt with others but they mean nothing.
You're extremely special, yet, we never really talk
My dreams of us together will never become a reality
but I wanted you to know how I felt.
I told you once before but I was told I was joking.
I truly meant it and still do.
For you, my dear, have the eyes of a queen,
the beauty of a goddess, and the heart of a mother
and for that... I love you.

PART III
I close my eyes, I can still see your smile
As sweet as the day
I close my eyes when I go to sleep
I can still see your body next to me
Your back is to me, the curves of your hips, the shape of your back
All imprinted on my mind

I reach out and I can feel your soft skin
I feel your back- how warm it is,
How the goose bumps pop up
As I run my hand over your body
The way my hand glides, like a gentle breeze over your body,
Feeling you close to me

I close my eyes and still feel your hair
As it falls over me when you lay near me
The softness of each strand, like strands of silk
The kisses are still upon my lips
I close my eyes and you are there with me
Holding me, touching me... loving me

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