to my darling muse;
By cigarettes and scribbles
- 587 reads
You’re a muse, a beautiful muse;
I get lost in your eyes and feel the warmth of your smile
encapsulated by your prism of light
as you’re the sunlight to my germinating heart.
In the dimly lit evenings-
I recall every word you said and just close my eyes;
and picture you opposite me again.
Rolling about a moment of bliss I remember your order of hot chocolate
and extra marshmallows- the same every time.
When I’m with you I don’t have much to say,
but- thats okay;
i like to listen
and quietly giggle in agreement.
As you disappeared for a napkin I briefly missed you-
the feeling that only grows day-by-day.
I giggled as you returned, you ask why. I just shake my head and smile
with my hands laid down flat on the table;
hoping you pick up the hint
and cover them with yours. cradle me in the warmth of your gaze.
I wish.
As you meet the other guys I’m just left with these memories;
hoping one day you’ll understand the true meaning to my compliments.
To my darling muse,
I have fallen for you.
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