Anticipation
Anticipation
I cared you before
the thought of kissing me
had crossed your mind
I actually fell in love with you
as you crossed the room
and walked straight into
my heart
I wanted you before
a word had been spoken
but I heard each of the echo’s of your dreams
as your eyes whispered
dance with me under the poets moon
could you see our future reflected within
my eyes
I needed you before
we had talked about
places we had been
and people we had known
as you touched my hand
you became the future pulse of
my heartbeat
I loved you before
the sound of your voice
lifted me in a twilight of gentleness
as if suddenly being carried by a moonbeam
to our destiny known by the stars alone
and I had whispered what is
...... your name
Irish
Copyright © Michael Poyntz | Year Posted 2010
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