PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

The rain creeps down the roof

And over my head.

I just finished talking to you.

It is 5:30 am.



My body does not ache from weariness,

Nor does it ache from pain.

It aches to be held by your body,

That ultimately drives me insane.



I do not regret falling in love with you,

For the favor shall be returned.

As long as we embrace the moment,

The fire will continue to burn.



I see a passion in your eyes,

That cannot be denied.

I feel a force stronger then fate,

That makes me want to cry.



Everything I say to you,

Seems passive, and absurd,

But you have stolen my precious heart.

I love you, mark my word.



I do not spread theses words,

As if to tell a lie.

Believe me when I tell you,

I long to be your wife.



Time cannot be an essence,

Of how much I am willing to give.

You have become my reason,

To be happy, and dream to live.



Forgive me, for my heart pounds,

Harder then the drops of rain.

Forgive me, for your every word,

Can make me go insane.



Although I know you do not feel this way,

And feel that this is a crush,

My love for you will not fade away,

And someday there will be an “us”.



I do not make empty promises,

And by that rule, I abide.

But someday, I pray you will love me,

And love me for the rest of your life.