As I took my step forward
My heart is pounding like a coward
This warm air that I felt beneath my feet
Encouraging for conquering as this love beat
You are there, sitting at the corner
Giving your attention to all people you could bear
If I could, I will come closer and wherever
I will follow your every gesture, any side you stare
You’re smiling eyes that are so mesmerizing
I want to swim to that deep that illicitly pleasing
Can I touch your face and run my fingers
Trace every feature in my dreams that linger
Though it’s not sufficient but I should stay away
The man I want to offer high sympathy, I say
My brain froze as you come nearer
Horses are running wild inside and it’s getting clearer
Oh, my dear! This distance maim my life
I’m gasping and panting, I know I’m unripe
My feelings for you is darn elevating
I can’t stand this anymore, you are so admiring
You are my ideal guy, the one I like to have
But it’s impossible to be close, my bad!
To watch you from afar, man of my dreams
Smiling here and wishing you well with a beam
Comments
Elen, what a honey mouth you have, you know how to make me feel awesome...kidding! Thanks that you appreciate the meaning of this poem and that felt my emotions here. I'm so happy you like it.
Expectation will lead you to a sudden cliff...either somebody will catch you or you'll fall hard broken! Hahah!
Oh my, what an expression of feelings! So you are good in poems too! I got all the atmosphere while I was reading. Dear, wishing you good luck although I see you have a reason not to have expectations. Anyway, a very nice poem :)
I can tell you that the person is good for me. You’ll enjoy some masculine company, with opposite perception about supernatural things. Isn't that great?
No, no, no! Two daughters are already enough for me! A lot of thanks!
It is a normal life process, children will eventually leave the parents' custody and move on with their lives. You don’t lose a daughter, you’ll gain a son. :D :D :D
Dear, I mean lost for ME as I can hardly accept a priest as my son-in-law! I seem to be loosing my childen again!
Risty, a schizo daughter deserves a psyho dad! We're even-steven! So, it is not a priest! Good, you are not lost forever! I wonder! Than it is a junior deacon, he is usually much younger!