When He Holds Me..., by excutterxoxo Subscribe to rss feed for excutterxoxo

As the summer wind blows,
I look out into the sky.
I don't feel like I'll get anywhere,
no one cares or even why.

Then he came,
and looked me in the eyes.
Never forgot him then,
I could never, no matter how many times I've tried.

I didn't think much of him,
yet he put his arm around me.
I couldn't help but smile to myself,
my stomach flips yet i still try and deny.

And when I have no where to turn,
as i start to tear.
He then cradles me,
and takes away all of my fears.

The starlets in his eyes,
sink down into my heart.
I want him to hold me forever,
and let us never be apart.

I love when i put my head on his chest,
as he stroke my arm and neck.
I had the sudden urge for his lips,
the obsession made me an inner wreck.

And then he lies,
his lips onto mine.
Total perfection,
until the end of time.

And as i wrote this poem,
i put my hand over my heart.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath,
he was holding me there...

When he holds me,
I feel total protection.
He calls me beautiful,
and i feel nothing but perfection.

His touch means the world,
his breathe is my life.
He hugs me only so tight,
and cupid's arrow strikes me like a knife.

And when he holds me,
the world disappears.
There's no worries, no pain;
no panic, no fears.

I need him here with me,
forever and always.
Whether this is love or not,
I have this fiery passion for him anyways.

He call me a princess,
his girl,
and everything.
He misses me everyday,
and talks to me till i fall asleep at 3 in the morning.

I don't know much,
about the difference between love and lust.
But it seems he's passed both,
and being by his side is a must.

I want my head on his chest,
and for him to say he needs me.
I want him to say he'll be with me,
forever until i die.

And as my world crashes down,
suddenly everything is clear.
And when he holds me,
I just want him near.

And i wasn't even looking for someone,
I was trying to stay single.
But as he went and held me,
I couldn't help but mingle.

And everything is perfect,
I feel almost perfect,
and life is now a safe haven,
every time...the day grows old and different,
I feel like falling in love,
Only
    When
        He
          Holds
               Me...;)



*Kiss kiss*
Posted: 2010-06-27 19:15:28 UTC

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2010-07-29 20:46:36Azure Faye
Ahh, I love a good romance... but I ADORE a great one!!! Good work!

2010-09-10 13:25:30Autumn Leaves
Good poem!!