All SmilesA Poem by Patrick McCombs
His scarf flowed harmlessly in the breeze
I stood with him in that collection of trees His midnight hair was flowing and free There was no place i'd rather be In the empty space between us, i positioned my hand He grabbed it softly, as if every motion, every action was planed. Inside fireworks burst This is the first On the outside, I send him a small smile He stared into my eyes for a while I was staring into the depths of the ocean It seemed like an eternity and then. There was motion In one fluid motion he closed the distance. There was no resistance My body responded in turn My arms somehow found the right spot, I can't discern Who's what is what anymore His lips find mine, my senses more Things tighten I feel enlightened This moment is so precise This exact feeling will not happen twice Then he pulls away. I'm breathless, I do not know what to say I feel like I have forgotten how to speak Without him, I feel a tad weak His face is red, and all smiles © 2013 Patrick McCombs |
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Added on June 6, 2013 Last Updated on June 6, 2013 Author
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