The only thing i want to be is closer to you1
near you2
To absorb your presence, 3
let your words captivate me, swirl around me4
lifting me up to the celing in a whirlwind of golden champagne bubbles,5
tickling my throat as they twinkle and pop6
caught up in your irristable passion 7
boyish charm.8
The way your clear antartic blue eyes9
twinkle10
and crinkle at the edges when you smile that way you do.11
Oh dear god i never want to stop looking at you....12
Its odd the way you never notice how people gravitate around you,13
like planets in orbit around a sun,14
distant and silent but warm and approving.15
A life-giver.16
Magnetism 17
attraction18
pulling me to your side19
tugging me like the oceans tide.20
I cant forget the high i get when i'm near you.21
I remember the smell of your cologne22
that rubbed onto my hair after we hugged.23
The feeling of your arms round my back24
the unknown of your fingertips tracing the curves of my skin25
as if slowly remembering something from long ago.26
I love how you sing loudly and offkey27
with your silly dramatic hand motions 28
and that you always find time to talk to me...29
understand me30
and that your never afraid to look me square in the eyes....31
I love the feeling of your attention focused only on me32
like a drill in the center of my forehead.33
In this world I used to feel so alone34
a outsider looking in through fogged-up windows35
blurry glass hiding possibilities, halting beseaching, reaching fingertips.36
The loose bolt of a complete machine,37
the left over part in a working engine, totally unseen,38
But you'd look at me and laugh, 39
make me feel part of the whole. 40
Dig me up out of that hole. 41
When everyone else seemed to forget i existed, 42
you'd come along and reaffirm my reality43
convince me people actually cared44
show me i wasnt invisible. unwanted.45
unneeded. 46
So i stand here and see your striking blue eyes, smile, hear your laugh, voice,47
bath in your presence and charm48
like cold lake water warmed by the grace of the sun.49
Then walk away.50
I know that other girl is better for you anyway....
Author notes
once more, old poem.
