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All That I Want
Just once
to be held in such a manner
that everything else melts away
Just once
to look in his eyes and know
that I am loved and accepted for who I am
Just once to be able to write him bad poetry
and have his eyes fill
with love after reading it
Just once
to have him write poetry about me, however bad,
that melts my insides when
I read it
Just once
to be kissed softly on the eyelids
and have endearing words whispered into my ear
Just
once
to find that special someone
that I can share my life with
Just once
is all that I want
Okay, I feel the need to clarify a few things. First of all, this poem was written at two in the morning on 7/25/00. Bla.
At any rate, I seem to be in a very sentimental/romantic type of mood these days, and writing poetry feels like my only natural
outlet for these emotions, seeing as how I lack a hot fella at this point in time. That's why this and the previous poem
are really touchy-feely. I'm sorry, I know that most everyone who knows me isn't familiar with this side of me, but I can
be a downright diehard romantic person from time to time. And it thoroughly bothers me when I lapse into such a state because,
again, I lack the hot fella to appropriately display these emotions to. Sigh, oh well.
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