Thursday 27 March 2014

I Like my Coffee Black

Stirring my sugar into it, 
Is the first vision I have of you, 
As we sat sipping in the morning, 
And the taste of your lips, 
That still lingers, 
Months later. 

Creamy milk mixed in becomes, 
The liquid chocolate your skin comprises of, 
It still brings tingling to mine, 
And is a memory, 
That delights my eyes, 
Months later. 


Months later, 
Still, 
Heartache, 
Heartbreak, 
Hurt, 
Regret. 

In lament, 
I like my coffee black

Friday 7 March 2014

A New Love

I wish I knew what to say to you 
to make you like me even more, 
So you'll be more happy to see me 
every time I walk out the door... 

Poems come naturally to me 
but here, I'm almost tongue tied 
I write about love amongst everything else... 
atleast I try. 
The sound of your voice amazes me 
Your smile is beyond my wildest dreams 
I just hope that all you've offered 
is exactly what it seems. 
To have you hold me in your arms 
and be completely swept away... 
For you to touch me with out hesitation 
all night until the next day. 
Someone like you 
is so damn hard to find... 
I guess I'm just scared you'll go away 
it's probably just a matter of time. 
I hope you've shown me the real you 
that you're not just another lie 
because I don't have a single emotion lately 
and this time, I just might cry. 
I need you in my life right now 
even though you don't know me very well 
the way you laugh at my stupid jokes... 
but maybe someday I'll finally have the nerve to say;
              that for you, I've finally fell.