Tell Me Please

A poem that was written to me by someone by the name that started with an A. I forgot his last name but this is one of the poems he had written to me last year. I thought I would share it. Enjoy

Tell me.

 

I can see you have two hearts,

one that is beating already and

one waiting for someone. Is he lost?

 

Tell me.

I can feel your shadows and beauty

spread on the furniture and walls.

Are you a color or an angel?

 

I can say that you are a nice member

Of this cruel world in the invisible mirror

of this imaginary heart you make to me.

 

I can smell the pillow on which

you lay your pretty mind every night,

the bed like a boat in which your soft body

travels into fantastic dreams,

dreams you want to feel for real.

Tell me, are you a brave dreamer?

 

Are your nails, lips and heart

of the same color?

Are your eyes a morsel of your hair?

 

The rude growl of a street dog means

that I am right now peeking through your

window without you knowing.

I’ll knock at the door soon,

just coming to tell you

that you are another meaning for beauty.

Tell me, what do you think of me.

Tell me, please.

Reviews

[zainul]

Superb thoughts in romantic words.:)
Love the piece.

[Heather]

@Meliss@k I totally agree. :]

[Meliss@k]

b.e.a.u.t.i.f.u.l.

That's all there is to it. :)