All Those Times You Looked At Me Sideways and Smiling

Sylabic stanza poem; romantic, somewhat sentimental

 

All those times you looked

At me sideways and smiling,

The question asked by your eyes

 

I longed to beg – please;

My eyes squeezed tight as my mouth,

Willing feeble cries silent.

 

Afloat in your warmth –

In-awed by our perfect fit;

‘Yours’ heavy upon my lips

 

I willingly go,

Spilling my hair and laughter

Over your waiting shoulders.

 

Do you know, I ask

Licking your taste from my lips,

I decline to deny you?

 

You turned from me, then,

Blindly touching my face – your

Silence said you believed me.

Reviews

I think this is very romantic. I loved the way it flowed. Great poem!