Long, sleepless nights alone.
Then...There's your smile.
More sleepless nights as I lay
Basking in your smile.
Long, sleepless nights alone.
Then...There's your eyes.
More sleepless nights as I lay
Living lifetimes in your eyes.
Pursuit, are you kidding me?
Yes, pursuit. Your eyes call.
I find you. You push me away.
Pursuit, are you kidding me?
You know not what it means.
You feel the importance inside.
I'll pursue. I'll always pursue.
Your eyes and smile call to me.
Long, sleepless nights no more.
Your look, your energy, your touch
All fill me to over-flowing;
All more than I ever dreamed.
Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteThank you for stopping by our blog earlier :) It is amazing the amount of reports coming in, and the crop circles :)
Thanks, Erik, for stopping by and commenting.
ReplyDeleteThis is a beautiful poem...and photograph. Interesting what you've done with it. :o)
nice poem, thanks also for dropping by
ReplyDeleteThanks guys. She really inspires me.
ReplyDeletenice poetry every word is carefully placed for the needed impact. gr8
ReplyDeleteThank you Nilamparab. I appreciate your visiting my blog and your nice comment.
ReplyDeleteOh, this is beautiful. I don't get most poetry, but this comes through loud and clear.
ReplyDeleteThanks Grottogirl. That makes me smile.
ReplyDeleteCool effect - like how a snake might see things :)
ReplyDeleteEric,
ReplyDeleteI love this one. It's lovely (both photo and poem), a tribute to your beautiful muse.