the angel at work

by Vince. C - Scorpio

i was telling myself it simple cannot be
meeting someone from a dream
words cannot express this angel's pure beauty,
my prayers have been answered, something at u have come to set me free
the fire starts to roar from within me, married to the storm in my heart

shall i tell u this? how shall i approach u?
where would i find the courage to tell u?
thoughts and hopes of us emerge in my mind
but as me i'm the shy, nervous kind
where is my perfect opportunity

from a distance i gaze at ur pretty face
but u might not have even noticed me, u might not even care,
increase in heartbeats as she draws near,
a glace at me, meaningless, or is it?
a short thought of hope, a short high of bliss
she walks near me from amiss, picks up paperwork then again she is away,
in the blink of an eye, gone are the hopes that it would be today

but wot have i got to lose 
but yet i fear rejection
i want u so much it hurts me
then my mind blows like a supernova
and yet another unproductive day is over

Reason for writing:

    wrote this for a girl i met at work, she's beautiful like an angel but haven't got the guts to tell her this.    

Birth sign: Scorpio
Date created: 2000-07-14 20:44:14
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:42:29
Poem ID: 56889

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