ShowA Poem by Sarah McKeever HittSomeday I will read this at her wedding.
She is my friend and please be fragile with her
Be a man that we all know you can be even on your worst day Show her that she was not just another fleeting thought and that your hands long to touch her even after all this time Treat her like that girl that you met all those seconds ago never forget how your heart shuttered when you finally found out her name and keep in your minds eye the way she looks at you when she doesn't think you are looking hold her hand in the quiet moments when you don't think you need to and tell her how lucky you are to be the one she chose without knowing why And never assume that you don't have to because she already knows. Be the exception to the rules and stay with her during the shaky times and rebuild the foundation if it were to crack under the pressure Don't hold back when you feel like you are moving too fast but at the same time don't get frustrated if she trys to stop you Keep in the back of your head that a girl can't help it and know that you are there to show her it is ok to. Read the details of what she doesn't tell you and don't expect her to do the same for you For this is an unconventional love for two unconventional souls and all that you thought you knew means nothing. And when you go to sleep, go to sleep to dream and when you wake, kiss her and tell her that you are the luckiest man alive. © 2008 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Added on August 1, 2008 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutTake me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic. -Salvadore Dali Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lo.. more..Writing |