I was in my innocent teens,
When I first felt that heart ache,
The heart ache that I loved.
The heart ache that one feels,
It was a winter morning,
While I was watering my plants,
I saw him in his tracks,
All blue and white,
Off to his morning walk.
He had his beautiful dog,
Beside him, to make him distracted,
From me, and I hated the dog,
And There was, in front of me,
Like a storm, startling me is,
He asked me, 'Up So early?'
I couldn't reply, as always,
The dumb me in me,
Went all silent, But no, not again,
I straightened up my posture,
And replied, 'Yes. So are you.'
He smiled. And for once,
I madly wanted to kiss him,
Bite him, hold him,
Love him,Caress him,
I said, 'I need to talk to you.'
He raised a brow, a suspicion in his eyes,
He said, 'Not here, evening at 6,
at cafebucks, don't be late.'
I blushed. Wait. What?
Don't be late?
He smirked at me and left.
Don't be late?
Is He excited to talk to me?
As excited as I am?
Does He know my rage to hold him?
He wants to hold me too?
I'm all up and ready in cafebucks,
What Time is it? 16:00.
Darn. Two more hours?
Oh, I So long to be in his arms.
I wanna promise him my love.
Yes, my love, to my love.
A vow. A vow to love him.
To kiss him, to Take him into my arms,
To be the one for him.
To be with him. A vow,
To love him forever,
To love him till eternity.
Wow !!!! 68 reads in one day !!! You are already much liked on p
Wow PD !!!! 68 reads in one day !!! This poem already much liked on postpoems.Wish you all the luck & success.Happy writing ~BM~
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Thank you Bishu! :)
Thank you so much! I'm feeling really good to know people liked my poems! More to come!:))