• I want to tell you

    by  • June 21, 2017 • To You • 1 Comment

    I want to tell you how fucking beautiful/gorgeous/sexy I think you are. How I could talk to you all night if given the chance. How I feel so in tune with the present moment when I’m with you. How you calm the raging sea inside of me. How I want to reach out and comfort you when you feel low. How sometimes I find it hard to keep my distance and hands to myself. How I can feel our souls scratching and intertwining at the surface begging to stay just a little longer like late teens. How you’re the only one in ages to accept and challenge my gaze. I want to reach out to you so bad and push the boundaries but I don’t out of fear or respect, haven’t figured that out yet. It’s almost like a game now. A game I’m too scared to lose. I’d rather have this then nothing. You are the brightest star in my sky.

    Boy to a woman.

    One Response to I want to tell you

    1. Sigh
      June 23, 2017 at 12:56 am

      Just not bright enough. Neither one makes a move…neither compromises his/her integrity. Is this it? Are we to be but two souls locked in an eternity of longing? Two hands who reach out, but never touch before being dragged away? Is that all that we are meant to be?

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