If you weren't there

A poem on love and intimacy

I could have gone by now,

if you weren't there to wait for me

I could have blinded my eyes,

if you weren't there to be seen

I could have ceased speaking,

if you weren't there to listen

I could have stopped hearing,

if you weren't there to speak

I could have given up dreaming,

if you weren't there to be dreamed

I could have cut my tongue,

if you weren't there to make me taste

I could have ended thinking,

if you weren't there to be perceived

I could have refused sensing,

if you weren't there to be touched

I could have forgotten everything,

if you weren't there to remind

I could have been in curse,

if you weren't there to bless

I could have held imagining,

if you weren't there to inspire

I could have looked the ugliest,

if you weren't there to arose beauty

I could have been poor,

if you weren't there to make me rich

I could have been weak,

if you weren't there to make me strong

I could have been in want,

if you weren't to provide

I could have been dead,

if you weren't there to live for me

Reviews

[Adam M. Snow]

An amazing romantic of a poem, bravo.

[It's Me, The Miracle]

Thanks Mr.Snow. I am overwhelmed with your review.