If I could talk to you

throw back...you weren't being naive or stupid. You were being human, and that's a beautiful thing

If I could talk to you

There’s all these fireworks of galaxies between us

but if I found a man on his way to beyond,

I’ll send you the things I feel

in words like this;

"I think often of life with you

how most skies were ink blue

flipping eggs and baking cakes

laughter loud, tingling games

kissing long, unrushed by time

drowned by the passion in the other’s eye

pillow fights, all night talks

selfies, home videos, lazy rides.

balcony caresses, feather light

your hands in mine, a perfect match.’’

Love is what that was meant to be

meant to be, but never was.

am I sad? I do not think I know.

But should you get to see this

some random noon

remember, please do

that I gave my best to you.

Author's Note

My ''emotional writer'' side is on spree and i'm scrambling words. Does this connect at all? Honestly?

Reviews

[Thepensiveplayer]

Excellent poem! I think we're at our best when we're ourselves. I chuckle at your authenticity because it reminds me of myself in a similar way. We all feel like this at several points in our lives and we just need to let it out. From a man letting a woman know she's sexy, to a woman dreaming of the man to approach her, its interesting how we can run wild emotionally. I'd say enjoy the moment and make a push for what you want. Good living and be driven. :)

[Glennise Ayuk]

lol right? The wild ride is what makes the memories later. Thanks again for the review. Happy new year!

[poetgurl]

such a fun write and very enjoyable to read