Sunday, January 13, 2008

He

He glances at me,
Then he looks away,
So many things I want to say,
But I take his cue and look away,
And think of things so far away,

The moonlight glints on the sea,
And I think of how we used to be,
Slow dancing in the rain,
His hands wrapped tightly around me,
I know that he can ease the pain,
And this is where I want to be,

I feel the blood course through my veins,
I feel his arms surround me,
I feel at home in his embrace,
I’m in a secure place,

Candlelit dinners on the roof,
Long walks by the bay,
My fingers entwined in his,
As we gaze lovingly at each other in bliss,

We watch the flames dance on the sheets,
He holds me close and won’t let me sleep,
We listen to music by the beat,
He writes song lyrics that are oh so deep,

How things change as time goes by,
I wish I could understand why,
But for now, I think of old times when we watched the sea,
And planned things for both him and me….

-Poppy

4 comments:

Spiderman said...

you have captured each and every moment quite well..it’s the details you provide which make it almost picturesque..
I particularly like a couple of lines in your poem - "His hands wrapped tightly around me.. My fingers entwined in his.. He holds me close and won’t let me sleep”.

“never let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game” - amartya

*suey* said...

*sigh*
those times are so far away, till u close your eyes... relate to this one combileetly... nice weave :)

Popsickle said...

Thanks People ! Appreciate the comments ! :-)

Rider on the Storm said...

IT's quite subtle, yet deep ..very understated...but still carries you with it. Carries you deep inside where it goes...quite beautiful...