Eyes Of GreyA Poem by Marie HarrisonLove poem for my secret crush.Eyes Of Grey As the heavy mist rose off the lake at dawn this morning, I recognized that hazy shade of color staring back at me … that one I see when I look into your stoic eyes of grey. Whenever I look deep into those rippled pools Of grey, this warm flood of passion and euphoria rushes Through my body, much like a potent eight ball entering My bloodstream for the very first time. You can imagine what I felt the moment Your hands first undressed me and caressed my Body ever so slowly. As they traveled between my thighs for the First time, it was like manna from heaven to my eager hungry flesh. But our connection is much more than physical, it’s A cognitive and emotional connection more than a Physical one. You have this energy source That you give me, one that I’ve never acknowledged Until now. It’s how much you see in me, When you look at me closer than any other. You believe in me, as no other man ever has ever Believed in me before. The strength of that belief is so strong, that I’m In awe every time you display what you see In my love, my passion, my talents, my knowledge and my abilities. The affect you have on me is so strong that I have to sit down and collect my thoughts To be able to carry on. I panic because what If I ever prove to you that you were wrong about me All along? Would I lose you? Loss of breath would Leave me forever gasping if that ever happened. You make me want to set my bar higher. I’ll have To if I’m ever going to live up to who you think I am And the potential you see in me. You make me want to be a better person, to be The best that I can ever be. When I’m with you, I feel like a mighty Eagle, who will soon spring off his perch and Soar, so he can stretch his wings To the very limits that his wingspan will go. When I’m with you the warmth Of your manhood and the generosity of your soul Motivates me to be the best that I can be in all Standards of perfection. If my aim is to be bad then I’ll aim to be the worst of the worse. If it’s to be the best athlete, then I’ll run the longest marathon. It’s not that you ask this of me, I’m not out to Prove anything to you either. You just bring out The best in me, because you love me so well… Better than I’ve ever been loved my entire life. You make me want to scream, to climb to the highest mountain And shout at the top of my lungs how much I love you. I thank God every day, for the day that I met you. The first day That I looked into your eyes of grey. © 2010 Marie HarrisonFeatured Review
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2 Reviews Added on May 27, 2010 Last Updated on May 27, 2010 AuthorMarie HarrisonAtlanta, GAAboutMomma told me to get out and enjoy life, so now I'm going to dance. more..Writing
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