Serenade For My Darling

My heart is ever yours

And I wonder if you know

Because, sometimes, it seems

Like you don't even see me at all

Though I know you actually do

How could you not, as we chat and joke?

But though you see me, you don't really see me

Not in the way I wish you could

I'm always "just a friend" to you

Someone to laugh with, talk with

Someone to steal water from at rehearsals

I am these things now

But I could be more, if you would let me

I wish you could be

My someone to hold and be held by

Someone to just sit and talk with

Maybe listen to some jazz

In my dreams I see you

And say the words I never could:

"Be mine, my darling; I love you."

But in truth I never can say then

Not in the world of reality at least

For I simply haven't the courage

So now, finally, I say to you,

Though you may bever see this:

Be mine, my darling; I love you.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

For JJM, though he may never read this.

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Bryant Harland's picture

Hmmmm, this poem intrigues me, though it could use some work ( well, ok, so all poems can use some work). First of all, you seem to let a lot of your emotion show in your work, which makes it easier for me to perform anyalsis of your mind ( don't shudder too much, I won't use any information I obtain for evil purposes). There's an almost resenting feeling in this poem, like, you're angry. Kind of a play on the two faces of love deal, because you capture your infatuation as well. I do have a suggestion, though....your poetry seems to lack any rythym, and while this can be ok... I'd like to see you experiment sometime. I had a bit of a rythym before I even knew what Iambic pentameter was..... I don't like writing in that anyway, lol. Good work, I see the beginnings of a master!