a boy with his book of naked pictures, learns about his body, what it does to him, he pleases himself, but there is something hollow with the act until he learns of love that simple, cosmic thing inside him, around him that makes him see colors and forget himself for a while, until the aching in his bones subsides, and he could hold his breath, return her gaze, as a polite way of telling the world, he could be alone with her, and never be lonely he'd wait for her, he'd wait for them both to grow roots grown enough to touch the sky with their tongues, as if it were a three-word whisper, they have yet to learn, she is sad for him, he is different, a specimen unnamed, a misshapened key, that wouldn't unlock her she doesn't understand dreams; he is a dreamer he kisses with his eyes, and doesn't jump at her nakedness, her casual pleas for him to pour some of himself out, so she could see him, finally see him in the dark , where he is just a boy , she could have loved
interesting write...she wants the boy again, the one just dreamed, looked at pictures and innocently imagined...and yet he is grown, more reserved...wanting him to pour himself on to her...we grow....and we grow up...and we grow cynical...we hold back more the older we get.
the boy needs to be unleashed.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
thank you, jacob, for the interesting review - i am alwayd glad with your visits - you have such kee.. read morethank you, jacob, for the interesting review - i am alwayd glad with your visits - you have such keen poetic eyes
Oh wow. There are not many writings which leave me sort of speechless but yours did. (Almost). Beautiful, a tad raw in the beginning but turning into something so prettily expressed, it felt almost magical.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
hi vanessa - it was pretty raw and crude even in the middle and end, so i revised and revised before.. read morehi vanessa - it was pretty raw and crude even in the middle and end, so i revised and revised before the poem could die on me - thank you so much for the visit and review
steph
8 Years Ago
You're welcome. Some pieces are sort of vulnerable to being rewritten again and again, I can tell by.. read moreYou're welcome. Some pieces are sort of vulnerable to being rewritten again and again, I can tell by experience ^^ Yours turned out to be awesome.
This is really beautiful and insightful, with some lovely phrases and images -- a structure that compliments the theme.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
thank you, kl, for the review and the visit - this is a very timid and decent boy - a gentleman - th.. read morethank you, kl, for the review and the visit - this is a very timid and decent boy - a gentleman - the girl is kinda immature and doesn't share the same dreams, same ideals with him - in the philippines, women are expected to be more conservative
steph
8 Years Ago
yes I realize this. you capture it well. ps I just wrote another poem for you.:)
"grown enough to touch the sky with their tongues" What a great line! And another "a three-word whisper"...saying "I Love You" is very scary to some people. A boy grows from looking at centerfolds to seeing the real thing and falling in love. A wonderful write. Lydi**
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
this poem started like a child's scrawl on my paper mind - took me a while to write it - also revise.. read morethis poem started like a child's scrawl on my paper mind - took me a while to write it - also revised it - i think the girl 'though is kinda aggressive versus the timid boy - a girl who doesn't like gentlemen - very sad - i am just the poet, here
NOTE: Formerly my pen-name on this site is letterhead, but since i also have an account on DeviantArt, with a different pen-name, which is highonwords (stephanie) - i am going to use highonwords here .. more..