Loving Words
I have longed for the sound of your voice,
Craved it,
The only thing I miss more is gazing at your beauty,
It's not like what society created,
Or told us to like,
It's different,
Intelligent,
But your beauty could not just be compared to intelligence,
No,
Your beauty is so much more,
It's pure,
But not like white pure or church type pure or innocence,
It pure like water,
Like a stream gazed upon by just few,
But loved by everyone who has had the honour to see it,
It's pure like love or kindness,
Like the feeling you get when you get embraced by someone and all of your worries just fall away,
There is no word known to man or woman or any other that can describe your beauty,
Or the way I long to see you,
Hear your voice,
Feel your touch,
But I know that you do not belong to me,
Or anyone,
And I watch everyday to hear the words you once told me,
The good ones,
The loving ones,
Like the ones I wish I could say to you.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry and stuff
PoetryIf I know you and you know me don't read this or any of my poetry. I know that saying that will inevitably intrigue you into reading it, but please if I know you and you know me then as a friend please respect my wishes and do not read this.
