then one day we will be too far
to feel what we feel today,
unless of course, we stay
close, whatever that may mean.
a depth like this i have not seen
emerge from anybody’s being,
and so i’m loving what i’m seeing,
what i’m feeling, what i’m hearing.
i could gift you with an earing,
but i choose to save that thing
for the day on which you bring
me to my knees, making me propose.
i hope i don’t overdose
on your love till that day comes.
our silence kills and numbs
more than just my heart and mind.
you’re unique, one of a kind.
Wow... Unless we stay
And talk it through,
We may stay like this
And remain friendly foes.
Foes that wreak havoc and make
Life difficult. Unless we stay
And allow the fear allay,
We may not relay,
What we feel in a way,
That makes love works
That is a beautiful expression of such a rough process we all go theough as lovers. Thank you for this!
You are welcome. Your poem has always been top-notched.