Poems

Unmistakably you.

My heart was beating.

My soul was weeping.

My being was fearing,

What you were seeking.

It was you, who'd fed the hunger.

And it twas you, who'd stocked the bunker.

It was you, who'd gifted the poor.

Ans it twas you, who'd sweetly opened the door.

You'd given me peace.

I'd finally been one piece; for you'd filled the cracks.

That emptiness overshadowed by your sunshine rays.

The feelings cast away by your courteous word-plays.

The snow wafted to the side, with your pretty face.

And my smile, once again, perfectly placed.

Your glow shows me satisfaction; an unknown feeling, almost forgotten.

It bestows upon me, an urge to spend my waking hours with you.

An inane amount of felicity.

A speck of lust.

And a surge of electricity.

Love wasn't a strong enough word, for it twas only a word, strung together with letters.

Love had been carefully nitpicked, each particle of deoxyribonucleic acid screaming your name.

I'd found it, and you'd found it.

With love from Nate Sharks.

I love you to pieces Emma! <3333