I love you — I write about it again
How many times those words came out from my mouth?
I remember once again when the first time we spent our day together.
A coffee in your hand, and a croffle in mine
Foolish as I am, who keeps wondering how you could be so endearing
Your beautiful lashes that move every time you blink
The way your eyes spark with excitement that rhymes with your dewy voice
I am mesmerized,
I feel like a kid that you guide in a park of thrill and joy
Immersing in the wondrous mind of yours
I promise myself to not put my heart on the sleeve
But I guess the fool already started the chase before the wise even allowed it.
I start to long for your presence
You are the existence that dances around my head
Gracefully tiptoeing into my sanity
I wonder if I, too, was sitting inside your mind
Like how you own mine
I too, started to wonder whether am I moving too fast.
What if my longing turns into an overwhelming force that crushes your serenity?
You are delicate in a way that I have to hold my leash tightly
Brazen being with a boundless sea of need and dream
Who yearn for a glimpse of your heart
I don’t want to say that I’m obsessed, but crazy seems less to explain my feelings
You keep me in a dance where I follow your lead willingly
Enchanting, sweet, but also thrilling
A tender grip on my hand that night is only solidified my wishes even more
To be the rock that you hold
To be the warmth that you long
To be the peace that soothes your mind
I’ll be everything that your heart wishes,
My Dear.
