PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I woke up today to the sound of your voice.
It sent chills through my body and electrified my nerve ending.
Yet I see so many beginnings to new more in depth feelings.
Can I hold you tight? would that be alright?
The beauty emulates from your eyes and smile.
I know nothing of touch I hope I can learn so much.

Its a crush so lush precious and almost capable to clutch
just waiting for my time to signal waves of affection
in hopes they radiate back. Its an aura of beauty.
A cadence in conversation a desirable friendship.
a wishful whisper to someone so distant yet I can see the future
There is possible possibilities in which we may fall into fragility
relations speculations and quenchable conversations
an off set to a great thing only problem is It hasn't happened yet
Its all in my head. Its almost just visions. sadly my hopes are high for this one.
burdening low chances wont stop me from allowing her to be happy with another
with out putting up a hearty fight first.

I am the other piece the adventures ambitious side
to a delicate more reserved peaceful possible desirable leash
I can only dream at the moment. I plan on overdosing on them until its reality.
Perfection is seeing imperfection and flaws an unmanageable divisions
I hold her in high regard for I have not found one.
So I will press on this campaign to lower her defenses
win the war of love and capture her heart.
I am calling her name in telepathic vibrations from my heart
I here hers respond. I found an ambiguous one
we will be fearsome and power over delirium
the very one adventure club living life in new desirable ways.
In situations like this I truly believe beauty never fades.