my poems

mine again

i'm in the eye of the hurricane.
you are mine again.
i will wake up to a good morning text,
i will fall asleep loving you,
and all will be as it used to be.
i will get to hold your hand
and kiss your lips
and be held in your embrace.
i will hear your "i love you"'s at 2 am
because we're so tired,
there's nothing else to say.
yet again you will whisper in my ear
and we'll be together
and we'll love each other.
i don't know how long it will last,
but for right now you are mine again
so i won't think about everything
that could go wrong because
i will choose happiness for right now
and be grateful for you because
i love you.
and i hear you say it back.
and your words are as warm
as the sun on my back during
summer and i know in that moment
that i will never experience something
this real,
this true,
this passionate,
this lovely,
ever again.
but i'm perfectly fine with that,
because you are mine again.
we can live out all of the
planned dates we never went on
and i will see you smiling again
and everything will be ok,
if just for a little while.
but that's alright because
i don't care about anything else
other than the fact that
you
are
mine
again.