What I have to offer

To the one that got away.

What I have to offer without any limitations.


To wine and dine always I can not at this time. To grow your favourite colour rose purple I won't know where to start. 

To travel the globe at this time I won't.


My promise and abilities for now I can only offer this.


You will always feel like the most precious woman in the whole wide world.

My every ounce of attention only you shall hold.

The most insane romantic gestures you shall know, whether carved from wood or ingraved in stone. 

Respect and honisty is my code.

For you I shall always hold in heart and thought throughout things we cannot control.

Peace and calm my whispering sound. 

The gentlest touch I will never rush.

Is this love or is this lust, unfinished moments or a sudden rush. Eighter way this feels like a must. 

I will rather try each and every day to prove myself than ever give up and wonder what if.

The uncertainty and the chase is part of what makes my day. In other words you worth the entire chase.

If my words could only touch even the tiniest part of your most precious heart.

If only I could make your heart skip a beat, and make you tremble with joy without even being near. 

This can't be wrong, everything about you feels right. I believe in destiny and everything happens for a reason. 

So now I find myself asking do you enjoy the chase? Must I continue fighting holding back nothing and complete this race? 

Certainty there must be something more to this than it being merely just a chase?

I'm wondering how you feel and what you think? Constantly waiting for my phone to ring. If things weren't the way they are would I have stood a chance? 


I have promised to not complicate further than I already did. I find it hard to just give up and walk away without a fight.

Author's Note

not really a poem but possibly a bit poetic.
This was something I wrote to someone that took my breath away.