Free me.
Dance with me.
I see you,
can you see me?
I have held my hands.
Saying to myself,
beyond these boundaries,
is my true being.
Can you see me?
I want to be held.
I long for your touch.
I long for your smell.
I can no longer see you,
for it breaks me.
I now pray,
that we meet again
in mind, spirit and being.
I have faith.
Faith in my love.
I hold my sweet you,
in my arms at night.
And just pray,
that you will be there
by my side.
I love you
and I dont know you.
But in time I will find
my sweet you,
standing with me
and I will be content.
Author notes
3. Why do I love you? Because you are, and always have been, my dream
A contest entry
- Pick-A-Prompt {Options} by newnoakua.
600 points, ended November 8, 2008, 20 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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awwwwwwwwwwww ^_^
this is amazingly sweet and wonderful.goodluck
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