Your heartbeat is the bass
To my heart's melody.
how long? How long it lasts?
Will there ever be You and Me?
I'm holding onto You
Like sick holds onto life.
Do you ever think of me too?
Would You want me as Your wife?
Oh, the sweet morning of Sunday!
I would have stayed there forever.
And I have the hope that someday
We'll finally end up together.
-
Author:
Bird In Red (Pseudonym) (
Offline)
- Published: March 31st, 2025 10:04
- Comment from author about the poem: Hey sweethearts, I think I have fallen in love again. Why do i keep falling deeper?
- Category: Love
- Views: 20
- Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy
Comments4
A love pome that speaks to wanting commitment. Sweet and longing.
Thank You!
Falling in love is playing with fire and there's only a rare few who don't love playing with romantic matches. Charming and winsomely rendered with a delightful poignancy haunting. Thank you for sharing.
Thank You for reading!
The ongoing game of love, it hurts when it goes wrong but some stop us going back and wanting more, enjoyed the read
Thank You!
You are very welcome
Love it
Thank You!
You're welcome
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.