Feelings
Feelings
What is
The
Deep.
Felt.
Ticklish stabs so deep
You feel it as an electricity running through your veins.
The heart doing jumping jacks thinking of how
Sweet.
Sweet like brown sugar.
But
Looks of a
Pink peony.
Such a distinctive and beautiful aura that makes light in the atmosphere that surrounds.
Why
Do
I?
Get rushed by this unseen force that rips my
breath out my lungs When I come in contact?
I try to find it but it remains dormant.
The cycles
Of something beating against my chest.
Waiting to be let out and unfold what’s inside onto this house.
Shower.
With.
Love.
Is what comes
Natural.
Wanting to show every part of what she deserves.
So hard to keep my tone steady, my Adam’s apple locked.
Oh
My
Her
Eyes
So vibrant with the beautiful color that resembles that of a silky royal brown.
Stare me in mine. Both seem to have a flow of a prominent connection between.
Wait
Is
It
True?
That the one who makes my soul feel bright feels for me too? Who makes my hands play with the nails that lie upon them?
Feelings
Are
Real
For the first time in what seemed like eternity. My spirit finally feels for another.
And now
I wait.
Hoping she feels the same pull, the same rush, the same spark that lights me up inside.
Wondering
if
her
heart
skips too
When our eyes meet
when silence speaks.
The way her smile could heal
a thousand cracks.
And her voice could calm the storm that brews within.
I hold my breath in moments shared,
In hopes she’ll feel the weight I bear.
Does
she
know
what
she
makes
me
see?
That love could bloom so
quietly?
I
wait
With all the patience I can borrow.
For her answer today, tomorrow
I’ll wait.
And I don’t care if it's yes or if it’s no,
My feelings.
now awake.
will continue to grow.
Loves flow.
