My heart is racing, at the speed of light. As I feel myself falling, for this beauty in site. I can’t find the resistance, to fight these feelings deep inside. All I want is her acceptance, to be, within her life. I try to talk, to grab her attention, but the words I speak, are dead in sound. I try to wave, to show reaction, but Strength I had, is no where found. My thoughts cry out, respond at once, but instead the body, remains at stance. There she goes, my one last chance, as I slowly take, that final glance. Drowning eyes, from gathering tears, the legs grow weak, to the ground they kneel. I feel the tremble, from the growing fears, I need her love, to help me heal. Her footsteps heard, now lightly fading, once her image, now a memory. I scream for help within the crying, Oh Please God, take me out, of all this misery. The body awakens to the early morning, the pillow wet, where tears went pouring. And to my side, she lays there staring, it’s all ok, your only dreaming.
Reason for writing:
Please stop by the my HOPELESS ROMANTIC website located at:
http://www.members.tripod.com/hopelessromantic
Birth sign: Gemini
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