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Facets Of Love
Facets Of Love
We meet in a crowded room
And our eyes meet locked on fire.
We smile and hearts go vroom
So scared that are hearts could be a lier.
Over the next few minutes
we continue to sneak peeks
Unaware of the other room tenants
A second feels like its been weeks.
Soon we move closer to each other
But still so far apart but so near
We try not to be a bother
For we both know inside is a fear.
A fear of the past
and a fear of the future.
Is what we feel somethign that could last
If we take the time to let it nurture.
Soon we are standing in front of each other
Our eyes meet and lock
And we see in the room not another
nor hear the eleven hour strike of the clock.
Our fingers reach out and intertwine
Locking, holding and pulling each other close
Knowing now that love could be fine
Just not sure in what size of dose.
We spend the rest of the night talking
Still mingling but finding each other again.
For not far do we go walking
But its not in vain.
Unusure where we will take this click
We know we cant not explore
but at what level is the trick
because our hearts in the past have been tore.
So onward we move and closer we get
Not sure if its long lasting or not
Still needing that safety net
but our hearts are not being fought.
So who knows what the future will hold
But friendship will always be there
As our bodies once again together mold
As our emotions, physically and emotionally the other do dare.
1/3/2006 11:52 pm
Angel I think you stole the words from my mind here lol. Excellent poem, and all to true for both our situations. I just do not believe I could have said it half as well as you did here.|
1/4/2006 2:33 pm
Thank you Saint and yes the weekend was awesome. Its hard to beleive at my age I could feel that way.|
1/4/2006 8:56 pm
You are most welcome Angel, and just remember, you are only as old as you feel.|