Rising
From the First I saw of you
Till the last breath I saw you take
I felt that feeling
That strange kind of tickling
First I thought it wasn’t important
It would go over soon enough
It would fade away
And I wouldn’t think about it anymore
But as days past
And weeks went by
I felt it develop
I felt it rise
First I ignored it
Then I didn’t reckoned it
But now I feel it surge
I feel an urge
I feel it’s pulse
Strong and sure
Growing with each beat
I can hardly control it anymore
I must abide
But also I must obey
Listen to reason
Or listen to passion
I feel love rushing through my veins
True and pure
Strong and fast
It leads me and it feeds me
What should I do?
I can’t think of the pandemonium of love inside of me
I can’t resist anymore
I must show what I feel
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29-05-2010
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Dit is het leukste, tot hier toe ;) - Tinne
Venite - 05-06-2011 om 21:34