I fear love like how you fear too
Is this how love feels
Mind of imagination
Is where you existed
So I close my eyes
And my world crumbles.
There you are
Standing in the distance
Waiting for my head to touch your chest
To hear your heartbeat
It's not just a heartbeat though
Its sounds...
Echoing through thin skin
Where trust isn't valued in reality
I hear more sounds
I hear love
He wants to make love to me
But he fears it
I can feel the fear too
He fears the pain
To cause it
But also to feel it.
I'm imagining a blue river of tears
A sea of missed opportunities
And faded promises
Is he lying to me?
To love me like this is to love...
Is this how love always feels~ ?
About the Creator
Kodah
- Storyteller, Love/Romance, Dark, Surrealism, Psychological, Nature, Mythical, Whimsical
~𝓢𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓫𝓮 𝓪 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓮𝓹~
If you can January and February, you can March right on
My maternal grandmother, Elizabeth Ragsdale Prease, had a lot of idioms, wise sayings and adages she shared with us. One was about the third month of the year. She would say, "If you can January and February, then you can March right on".
By Cheryl E Preston3 days ago in Poets
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Does he loves or not?
I always look forward to reading your work Kodah - always happy when I see a notification. This was so good.
Excellent work. Poignant and beautiful❤️
Cool pic! Profound and beautiful.
Knowledgeable and tangible poem
OH! Kodah, this is really beautiful. Many splendored and broken is love...everyone sees it in different ways. Lovely, dark, wonderful...
Heartfelt and relatable
I've been there before and it sucked so bad. I hope you're okay 🥺 Sending you lots of love and hugs ❤️
This poem is simultaneously tangible and ephemeral, amorous and melancholy. Well done, Kodah!