First night I really met youA Poem by JbSong about the first night I met my boyfriend who is now the love of my life.You were the first one that I saw Lost amongst a poppy's bloom And I was too shy to stop and ask for direction But up in flames went my old reflection So I took a step closer to you
But the crowd engulfed me Though you were still on my mind With every drink I thought of the possibility What maybe could become of you and me Amongst night's slipstream
I didn't think anyone understood me But in between the shots of tequila, I was hoping that you'd notice me Not knowing though what I wanted you to see Just hoping for your hand to brush against mine That our fingers grasped together could define Something that you'd understand
The crowd left, eyes heavy with alcohol But it was just us before sleep anyhow Lost in your every word Falling sane with the absurd Hours slipping through finger tips
Every song that came on painted a picture With no frame, just ambiguity Sitting next to you, unsure Pent up, wanting to be more Wishing just to unfold
I didn't think anyone understood me But in between each ciggarette, I was hoping that you'd notice me Not knowing what I wanted you to see Just hoping your lips would brush against mine That our kiss could somehow then define Something that you'd understand
The stars began to fade into dawn Time was fleeting fast Heart racing like a hummingbird Looked into your eyes without a word Our faces meeting perfectly
Unfolding as we ran downstairs To watch the sun glide over the trees Enmeshed in eachother, morning's peace My broken dreams began to cease Because this was something real
I didn't think anyone understood me But in between our shivers from the morning cold I was just so happy to have someone to hold Hoping that you were happy to hold me too Underneath the new sky, powder blue I think that we both understood
© 2012 JbReviews
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3 Reviews Added on January 26, 2012 Last Updated on January 27, 2012 AuthorJbYoungstown, OHAboutThe majority of my life has been consumed by Eating Disorders (no pun intended). I've dealt with severe Anorexia from the age of 13-19, recovered, and now struggle with Bulimia. Depression, Anxiety, a.. more..Writing
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