Blue Eyed AngelA Poem by Ms_MLetter to a love interestDear Darling, My body is safe place for my every thought and my every feeling. You are a permanent occupant of my mind and my heart and when you feel ready to claim it, my physical presence will be right there to show you everything I have been preserving. Me
being attracted to your body and mind is not something I can control and I am logical
enough to understand that your thoughts and your feelings may be preserved for
someone other than me, but if you find yourself drinking your morning coffee
and for a second your mind flashes an image of my words or my face and you
decide that you want to give me a chance, make sure it’s not a decision that
you make lightly but feel free to give into it. I will safe keep your words,
ideas, thoughts and feelings along with my own so if you ever miss me and crave
my touch just know that I am filled with everything that makes you " you. I cannot love another set of eyes the way I love every single
shade of blue in yours; I cannot appreciate a flirty compliment from another
the way I can when it comes from you. I cannot imagine anyone else lying next
to me since I have imagined your presence beside me so often and so vividly
that when I wake up at times I forget that you were not with me when I went to
bed. I cannot allow anyone in my arms from the moment I had your arms around me
that one time. What I am trying to say
is this: You own me without even realizing it or maybe
even wanting to, but the way you are stubborn about letting go of your issues
is the way I am stubborn of letting go of you. I am not saying I know you better than everyone, but I do
know you way more than you give me credit for. I know that you make a serious effort to ignore me when you
have one of your freak outs. In the
beginning I used to be hurt and confused until I started seeing a pattern and
now I am just waiting for your freak outs to be less lengthy and eventually
non- existent. I know that you care by the way you speak to me. You remember
things from our conversations that you wouldn’t bother had it been someone with
no impact on you. You answer my texts when I need you the most, as if you can
feel when it’s ok to ignore me and when it’s not. Most of the times I don’t say
that out loud, but the times that I was able to speak to you when you were the
only thing that I needed to get me back into the right state of mind was something
out of a romance novel. Can you honestly say that means nothing? I know you need someone who can love you so hard it takes
your breath away but at the same time understand that sometimes you only need
that love in a form of trust; trust that will allow you to be carefree and wild
without needing an explanation for it. You are not a person to be tamed and who
ever tries to do it will be very disappointed with the lack of result. I know your love is a bitter-sweet emotion. Romantically you
feel too strongly and too passionately but your love for life is stronger. Your relationship cannot be sustained on emotion
only. You need a mental and a physical stimulant that will make you feel high
and excited and if you don’t have that you feel like you have lost a piece of
yourself and you start to pull away. I have made the
mistake of showing you my emotional cards way to soon, way to fast and it’s
almost become comical to watch you retreat into your safe zone every time I say
something that requires an emotional acknowledgment or response. As much as it
should bother me, in some weird way I enjoy it. I enjoy it because it means it’s getting through to you, and
yes I am selfish enough to admit that. I love that my words cannot just bounce
of you without leaving a little residue on your emotional state. I love that
you cannot just shrug and get over it. I love that you require distance because
slowly you started to realize that I am not just saying empty words every time
I compliment you. I love all that and more but do you know what I love the
most? What I love the most is that in one way or another you miss
me too during your disappearing act. No matter how many times I have crossed that
emotional line with you that caused you to feel scared, annoyed or frustrated you
always came back. Darling, you must know by now that no one is perfect. I say
too much at a wrong time, I give one too many compliments at times when you
want me to just keep it casual; I ask you on dates when maybe you just wanted
to catch up with me through texts and not think about the next step; I am a
sloppy drunk texter; I take horrible selfies; I feel way too much almost all
the time; I try to include you into my world with details of my life that you
don’t care to read about; I haven’t the slightest clue about some of the bands
that you listen daily; I don’t come from your pre-approved list of friends; I
can be nosy, possessive and way to curious about everything related to you; I
have a broken relationship in my past that has left me crippled for anyone but
you, but darling I am worth the risk. I might be a softy and dependent on my emotions to guide me,
but please do not mistake that for a weakness. I don’t need you to have a good
life. I don’t need you to have fun and laugh. I don’t need you to experience
what the world has to offer. I don’t need you to experience sensuality and
beauty. I don’t need you but f**k - I surely want you. I want to fill in the blanks of what I only ever could have
imagined before. I want to be able to make you laugh out loud that the people
around us start to shush us. I want to see the shade of blue in your eyes when
you are tipsy and excited. I want to know what the best way to apologize is
when I f**k up. I want to know your favorite color, your favorite childhood
memory. I want to see your face when you decide that you will give us a chance-
no if ands or buts. I want to know the different types of kisses you have as
part of your seduction tool kit " Sleepy kisses, morning kisses, horny kisses,
celebratory kisses, etc. I want to know you so well to the point where hearing
your voice will allow me to know the state of mind you are in. I want you to
want to know me to the same extent. I have once done relationship half assed and it is the most
torturous experience of my life. The older I get though the more I realize that
the mistakes that led to our breakup were a two way street. I thought I loved
the person with all my being, but that was not true. I did not allow all my
personalities and colors to show and that means I was not completely all
consumed with love. It was lust that turned cold after a while on both ends,
the only difference being that I never abused the trust whereas he did. In
either case, my point is that I am willing to show you all my cards if you are
willing and eager to reveal them. It’s scary as s**t isn’t it? It’s scary to let go off the
history and focus on the future. It’s scary to be asked to cross the confines
of your safety bubble and allow someone to sweep you off your feet. It’s scary
to be asked to learn all the things that make me " me, but I want to you too. I
have never wanted anyone to know me the way I want you too. I am not trying to put pressure on you, nor am I trying to
subdue your wild nature, all I am trying to do is to make you realize the
following: I am here to charm you and be charmed by you; amuse you and
be amused by you; learn to seduce you and show you ways to seduce me. I am here
to break through your walls until you feel ready to challenge me without fear
and let me challenge you; argue with you; be on our worst and best behavior
without a second thought of being shy or insecure with each other. I will continue to push my way through your concrete walls
and will continue to build memories with you until one of 2 things happen:
Before making your decision I just wanted to let you know
that I have no idea who you go to bed dreaming off, or whether you are sitting
there typing your heart out on a word document for someone who has no idea the
type of feelings you have for them, or who pops into your mind when you sigh
out loud but I know for a fact that you are worth it. The person that gets
close enough to make you smile just by popping up in your mind is one lucky
f****r/fuckeress. If you are not meant to be mine, that’s okay- I still very
much enjoy the drug like feeling I get when my mind drifts to you and I truly
thank you for making me feel that way for the first time in my life. I can only
hope that one day someone special will make you feel that way too, because
darling you deserve not to feel lonely and scared. You deserve to experience
what the generations before us have moved mountains to find- LOVE. Your charming
and equally frustrating, Not so
secret admirer © 2016 Ms_MAuthor's Note
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