Tracing lines over your palm
Twisting your beautiful hair around my finger
Leaning as close to you as possible
Begging you to shift your hand another inch
Closer to mine
Closer
A pen in my hand
Tapping at the table
Chewed up cap between my teeth
Brow crinkled in concentration
I am not poetic
I cannot mold my words into beautiful metaphors
To express my love for you
I cannot present you a perfect page of similes comparing you to a storm in July
I cannot write that your lips drip the truths of the world
Or that your touch is the glue that keeps me together when all I want to do is fall apart
I cannot whisper you pretentious lullabies at three a.m.
And I can never fully pour my soul out to you
Because I'm afraid to leave coffee stains on a blank page of a relationship
And the creases will never be fully ironed out if you crumple me
You deserve more
Than the delicate paper
That will dissolve the moment she's dropped
Into a summer puddle
I'm begging you to leave now
Or you'll be caught forever
I'm already so stuck on you
That if I truly believe you could love me
I'll shatter when I'm dropped
Does it scare you when I say I love you
It scares me
I shouldn't be saying such a loaded phrase
It inflates in a small room and smothers us
The elephant in the room
When it's met with dreaded silence
Darling I know I shouldn't be this invested
But how could I not be?
Have you seen yourself?
I want to lay next to you
At that poetic time at night
And whisper the three a.m. truths
Trace circles over your palms
Tamper with your perfect hair
And kiss you
You've sealed your fate
You deserve so much better but now it's too late
I've fallen deep into real love
And suddenly I'm telling everyone that Georgia is my favorite state
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Poetic Whispers
PoesíaMy most often updated work on wattpad, which contains many different poems from love to several darker themes