Late night insomnia
I'm such a mess
Spinning out of control
Just wishing I knew where I stand with you.
Stomach in knots and
Tripping over myself
Trying to take my heart and put it back in my chest
Instead of being lodged in my throat
Maybe I'll kick it under the rug, instead
I like to think I fall gracefully
Like snowflakes
But in reality
It's more like a rock into a lake
And it hurts like a belly flop
I just want to kiss you so hard
Your mouth will bleed
Or have you bite my lip again
So I can run my tongue
Over the broken skin
For days
A needed distraction
From trying to figure out
Why I like you so much more now
And daydreaming
About holding your hand
Exhausted and here I am
Still awake, still thinking of you.
Indecisive, undecided,
A mess.
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Doll in Wonderland (
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Comments3
Lovely. Passionate. Anxious. Hopeful. Great poem!
Thanks 🙂
THANKS DOLL ~ Love the power and passion in your poem ~ this is the answer all young red blooded Men have wanted to hear ! I THINK I WANT TO BE YOUR GIRLFRIEND AFTER ALL ~ Come on Babe ~ Light his Fire ! Stop thinking and ACT ~ Kiss him hard ~ bite his lip ~ taste his love ~ keep thinking about LOVE ~ come out of WONDERLAND into HUGMEKISSMEHOLDMYHAND ! In my opinion we are often too indecisive in LOVE and we let LOVE pass us by. Love every word of your love poem ~ Yours BRIAN
You're so lovely! Thanks 🙂
Beautiful. I am now a huge fan of yours. You inspire me!
Thank you! I appreciate it 🙂
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