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Still I remember the first moment my eyes met yours in an embrace of purity that I have yet to ever find again. The joy of your first grin and the sound of your voice in my ears bringing the flutter to my heart, seeing you I realized that love is an art. You are so beautifully composed that your energy has been imprinted on my soul. Not until now do I realize how you have changed my language of love so completely. You have help me to redefine me, how I see but most importantly how I express love as the man your influence has lead me to be. Now my heart whispers your name into my memories, I close my eyes and see how you smile and look into not just at me. You speak my language and are fluent in me, so I long for the sound of your voice from time to time as I attempt to navigate the misunderstandings of women who are not you. Wondering why no one I meet understands me like you, speaking in a dialect of truth and sincerity. Still you are the only one who has not nor would ever lie to me. Still, you are the dream that haunts every poem of love that I have ever written. Still, in the most private, protected, hidden parts of my heart your name is so clearly written. Still, I struggle to find the understanding that came to you so naturally. Still, I search blank pages hoping to fill them with the inspiration that you have planted in me. Still, you touch my heart from so far away. Still you challenge me to grow and not settle for what is beneath the value of the love you see is me. Still, I hope. Still I dream that one day you will feel, and not just read how much love I have for you. Still, I close my eyes hoping that when my pen rests next to these sheets of poetry that you will consume each word of this poem. Savor upon your lips the truth of the passion you planted within me. Still, you hurt me, heal me, tease and lead me to search for a poem that could capture your allure. Still, to this very day you are my loneliness cure. Still, I hold onto you, still I write to you, still I close my eyes and see the moment you smiled and said “Hello”… Still
Posted on: Fri, 09 Jan 2015 05:12:23 +0000

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