Longing and reminicing
I crawl out of bed,
And turn on my light,
While playing back what you said,
Cue the Cd player,
And blare our song,
I'm no soothsayer,
But I know together is where we belong,
Anywhere...everywhere...
Flowing so naturally, the lyrics I say,
And I grab the teddy bear
You gave me for Valentine's Day,
I start to dance,
Imagining I'm with you,
With each step, my memory is enhanced,
The not so distant memory of you,
The feel of your touch,
The sparkle of your eyes,
Never can be to much,
Unleashing a love that never dies,
My heart pounds in my chest,
And I find my breaths to be rapid,
Although good, the feeling is the best,
Longed, loved, and most sapid,
When I'm with you!
It makes me so happy, I could cry,
Remembering all the sweet things you do,
Makes me smile and sigh,
I am totally and almost painfully content,
Remembering your voice, singing the words,
Knowing our relationship is one nothing could dent,
Your face is like a spring day, with chirping birds,
Comforting, beautiful, and refreshing,
Your scent perfumes my world,
Your looks are truly fetching,
With you, I can forget the world...
However, the song does eventually end,
And with you still fresh in my mind,
I take out a note that you penned,
Read over the words, all loving and kind,
Douse the light and crawl back into bed,
Still euphoric from thoughts of you,
Still blushing from what I'd just read,
I fall into slumber thinking of you...
Poetry by Brielle Guesstell
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Written on 2007-03-16 at 01:12
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Thinking of You
Sometimes late at night,I crawl out of bed,
And turn on my light,
While playing back what you said,
Cue the Cd player,
And blare our song,
I'm no soothsayer,
But I know together is where we belong,
Anywhere...everywhere...
Flowing so naturally, the lyrics I say,
And I grab the teddy bear
You gave me for Valentine's Day,
I start to dance,
Imagining I'm with you,
With each step, my memory is enhanced,
The not so distant memory of you,
The feel of your touch,
The sparkle of your eyes,
Never can be to much,
Unleashing a love that never dies,
My heart pounds in my chest,
And I find my breaths to be rapid,
Although good, the feeling is the best,
Longed, loved, and most sapid,
When I'm with you!
It makes me so happy, I could cry,
Remembering all the sweet things you do,
Makes me smile and sigh,
I am totally and almost painfully content,
Remembering your voice, singing the words,
Knowing our relationship is one nothing could dent,
Your face is like a spring day, with chirping birds,
Comforting, beautiful, and refreshing,
Your scent perfumes my world,
Your looks are truly fetching,
With you, I can forget the world...
However, the song does eventually end,
And with you still fresh in my mind,
I take out a note that you penned,
Read over the words, all loving and kind,
Douse the light and crawl back into bed,
Still euphoric from thoughts of you,
Still blushing from what I'd just read,
I fall into slumber thinking of you...
Poetry by Brielle Guesstell
Read 628 times
Written on 2007-03-16 at 01:12
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