Attempts at RomanceA Poem by QuinnI want to look into your eyes and see how deep they are, see
the colours, the tiny dots of shade and the dancing lights But I can’t, cos I’m s**t at eye contact I want to hold you tight and be able to feel you as you move
even the smallest amount, I want to know where every graze or dent is on your
body But I can’t, cos I can’t deal with that much touch I want to take pictures with you, selfies with weird faces,
dramatic couple shots and artsy black and white photographs for memories But I can’t, cos I hate how I look I want to tell my parents all about you, about us and about
how I’m your boyfriend and you’re my girlfriend But I can’t, cos that’s a hard conversation I want to be able to talk to you all the time in all
situations, I want to be able to tell you how I feel at and express how much
you mean to me But I can’t, cos I go mute There is so much I want to be able to do but I can’t do it
all but I can do a little, I can watch you as you peacefully sleep and stare at your
eyelids and imagine that they are open, I can make eye contact for a second
more when I see you so I can detect the subtle flecks of blue and green within
them I can hold a different part of you close to me, I can run my
hand along it and notice new things and feel like I know you a little better I can take pictures of you and sometimes let you take
pictures of me, just so that we get that but not show another soul I can tell other people about you and I can mention little
things, I can build up to that difficult conversation and tell them about you
and me I can tell you how much I care when I can, check on you as
often as time allows and I can write some crappy poetry, mention it in that and
perform it out loud © 2017 QuinnReviews
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StatsAuthorQuinnGlasgow, United KingdomAboutSad AF. Dysfunctional AF. Queer AF. He/Him. Trans-guy. Bisexual. I am a first year university student in Glasgow who has been writing poetry since 2014 to varying levels of success. I also perf.. more..Writing
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