This was my very poem poem and it signified the first time I fell in love. |
My Love... To tell a girl I love you, Takes courage in so many ways; Especially when trying to achieve, Her trust and emotional balance. I tell you to whisper, You whisper you care. I feel joy when I see you, Watching you when you don't even know. I remember lying on my bed, Reading poems about you. I remember lying on your back, Listening to your heart beat. Whenever I held your hand, I felt your love passing through me. I listened to your thoughts and ignored your words. Telling you I love you, No doubt either perfects the relationship held upon people living in sweet serenity, or stifles those emotions from the apparent bliss. Eternally yours is what friends and lovers offer. To revel in the bliss of sweet devotion. You alone *Pookie* are a marvel, That I dedicate a part of that devotion to. Attempting to aspire over the trust shared among us. I am reliant on your needs, Swearing never to abuse mine upon you. The true meaning of love Is unknown to my head. Opportunity is what has arisen in my heart. The future is fueled with uncertainty. I love you, Baby. Shnocums. |