the mystery

the mystery

A Poem by Colette
"

the shy romantic--me

"

 

i want you
i want you to know me
know everything
tell you everything
 
and nothing
 
i don’t want you to know
my birthday
full name
relationship and work history
i want it all
to remain a mystery
 
i want you
all of you
and nothing at all from you
except for the way you hold me
when we dance
your face in my hair
mine in yours
neck to neck
know my body
know my soul
but know nothing
except for this incredible mystery
 
the way an instant can feel perfect
when nothing else in life does
 
know that
 
know that i want you
to be as affectionate as you are
because i love it
i didn’t and don’t want
to let go
i love the nothingness of us
because we don’t know each other
i don’t want to know you
 
but i want you
 
can we just keep dancing?
inhaling each other
let’s not ask questions
let’s not tell truths
let’s not tell lies
let’s live in the now
without sexism
racism
ageism
expectations of society
 
let’s emancipate ourselves
 
keep wanting me
keep wrapping your arm
around my waist
like time will never pass
and we’ll never say goodbye
 
keep saying, “i thought you left”
and look at me
with those warm eyes
like you’re glad i returned
like it’s natural
for our bodies to meet
our souls to touch
 
keep talking to me
with those beautiful lips
i’ll keep watching them
but keep it simple
i will too
and we’ll keep dancing
where the lights are dim
where the people around us blur
where our senses heighten
and we’ll know the Secret
we’ll live the Mystery
we’ll be interconnected
 
without words
without knowing
but somehow knowing
 
 
we were meant to be

© 2012 Colette


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Woa.

*is speechless* Woa.

XD This is................... uh. Woa. Haha!

I just love this... a lot.

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I love this! Excellent flow, imagery, and a very excellent write! Passionate, questioning! Perfect!

Posted 16 Years Ago


this doesn't seem too shy to me lol...it starts off with a bang, but by the end I thought it got too sentimental. The poem starts loosing its integrity with the stanza that begins with "Can we keep dancing?" (your passion burst forth but it becomes very fractured veering from descriptive to confessional to narrative); I kind of had the same problem when I wrote "I just want to get laid" so I just made that poem into 2 parts (and I have about 3 other parts, but they sucked so I just omitted them). Anyways, maybe you can do the same - one part being descriptive (the dancing, setting, concrete stuff) and the other part more confessional (the longing, knowing-vs-mystery stuff). That's just me though. I like this stanza best:
i don't want you to know

my birthday

full name

relationship

work history

i want

(none of it?)




Posted 16 Years Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I SO WISH FOR THAT TOO. THE NEWNESS OF NOT KNOWING. I WAS TRANSPORTING BACK TO NOT KNOWING AND I THANK YOU :)

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I had to read this again. Lovely write. ~Ev

Posted 16 Years Ago


This is very touchable writing (if that makes any sense!), very simple expression yet all the more powerful for it. I have often commented on your alternative style and you have maintained that with this piece.Your style is unique and you succeed at "modern" without descending into utter nonsense. As i began this review so shall i end it by saying you can almost reach out and touch this. Can you tell i liked it? :) Julian

Posted 17 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ah, this is so endearing to hear your soul pen such lovely lines. Very deep meanings. A wonderful read Co Co. I truly enjoyed. ~Ev

Posted 17 Years Ago



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