3.  "Are You Really Listening..."

3. "Are You Really Listening..."

A Chapter by Chris

 

"Are You Really - Listening..."

 

If just this moment

- RIGHT THIS MOMENT -

I reached and just held your hand

- between mine...

and so deeply gazed in your eyes...

 

Would you - snatch it back?

would you be able

- or even want -

to snatch it back?

 

Could you move,

would you - move,

would you shake a little?

...cry?

 

would it FEEL so very cold and bloodless

- to me?

would mine feel so very, very cold,

and clammy to you?

 

...Would it "belong" in mine?

would it soooo belong - between mine?

Would YOU 'belong' ?

 

I've just sat ...here,

gazing and found within

the memory of your eyes...

I began with the coffee cup

and then - your GAZE was holding me

 

and the fingers so softly curled

and a fingertip slowly reached -

to touch your hair

 

I wonder if your lower lip ...quivers softly as it's touched...

will your eyes lightly glaze and with smoldering intent half-close?

Will our breath catch in each other's lungs as both hearts race

and will your cheeks glow with such promise from within?

 

I don't even know what time truly is -

just know that it isn't enough to hold thoughts

though ever so soft, light, dear, and close ...but

it's all I have to give ...and share... Time,

and your smile echoes my nights.

 

Chris

 



© 2013 Chris


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And this IS truly feeling and re-read...with new insight xx

Posted 11 Years Ago


Instantly one of my favourite poems... I really love everything about this- your style, your perfect choice of words and your delivery... This poem just ticked all my boxes... Thank you :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Chris

11 Years Ago

I trust you have shade?
Hannah

11 Years Ago

Right now my shade is the night and I'm reluctantly waiting until the sun shows itself again...
Chris

11 Years Ago

Hi Hannah, nice meeting you. Chuckling here
i loved it all but
"I don't even know what time truly is -
just know that it isn't enough to hold thoughts
though ever so soft, light, dear, and close ...but
it's all I have to give ...and share... Time,
and your smile echoes my nights."

that's pretty intense :] philosophy if i daresay


Posted 11 Years Ago


Sounds like a young time ago .. when every little thing was possible

And I belonged so very well .. even with decaf

And there were no other words, but yours ..

Jazz

Posted 11 Years Ago


Very well expressed... Thoughts

Posted 11 Years Ago


There is no time when this happens...it is mere illusion to detract...unconditional love can never be submerged with time xoxo

Posted 11 Years Ago


Time ceases to exist when immersed in your words and thoughts.

Posted 11 Years Ago


your thoughts are intoxicating

Posted 11 Years Ago



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