Shall I find?
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From here, I watch you lost in thought,
creating stories to propel you.
And though you’re just out of earshot,
there’s so many things I wish I could tell you.
And when my desire can no longer be faught
and I crawl over just to be closer,
I stop my self from being overwraught
by becoming your personal composer.
And though there are many ideas I’ve got
of the things I want to do,
For now my efforts are for naught,
until this cage I’m able to breakthrough.
I want you to crave me,
To tell me how much you enjoy my company,
To tell me how you appreciate every inch of me,
To have you send me random texts talking about how much you love my body,
My personality even –
I just want to feel wanted.
Replace my sense of
anxiety with the notion
that here, I am safe.
Never been in such
a nonjudgmental presence;
Never felt this overwhelming want
to be in someone else’s company –
Your silence makes you all the more alluring.
I love to watch you deep in thought,
your effort focused into what you’re creating,
developing such an insatiable longing
to have you close to me.
The challenge of trying to elicit
praises of admiration from you,
to have you once more express your opinion of me,
to have it drip from your lips…
If only the words weren’t lodged in my throat,
If only the things I want to do to you
weren’t frozen in my muscles;
If only I could let go enough to show you
how much passion I really possess…
I promise I’m much more exciting to love
than I have been thus far.
but, being unable to express what I want to give you,
what I want to do to you,
leaves me feeling empty.
Always arriving late without invitation,
host tired of her overt admiration,
and so the guest’s imagination
runs wild with anticipation,
as she begins to operate more caution,
due to the impending situation
of her discontinuation
in her current position –
Not sure where all this came from,
feeling one way, then another.
Sometimes I’m on top of the world,
and others, I am under.
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The most beautiful sound I have ever heard
was not the note of my favorite song nor
the sweet silence of the trail –
It was the first time you said my name,
whispering it over and over;
that utterance so fragrant to my ears.
It’s important to be smart and gorgeous.
You don’t want wandering ghouls at the bar,
To win you over with practiced tongue tricks,
So they can claim their triumphs,
And leave you lost and confused.
It is much better to intimidate,
with a mind so full of knowledge,
And, with a mouth so witty and quick,
That he thinks twice before he calls you,
just a pretty face.
You are worth so much more,
than your beauty and your curves.
You might not think so sometimes
When 23 sneaks up on you,
And you’re feeling lost and sad.
you are worth much more
than just a pretty face.