Wednesday, August 7, 2013

What do you fall for?
What do you truly adore?
The razor sharp cheekbones, the pouted lips?
The elongated legs, the curved hips?
Or maybe something way more precious-
her enigma that made you curious?
Or her soul sculpted from words
of broken, hardened absurds.
Something out of the ordinary
that caught your eye.
Making you never wanting to say goodbye.
could it be the way she stares into the distance?
The way she tilts her head-“hear me”- she listens
It is as if all the words she’s ever said
engulfs you in a blanket of never-had.
Every inch of her you’d drown yourself in
Every part of her nearly free of sin.
As you struggle to untangle
all the hate that’s trapped in her wounds
so afraid she will dismantle
from the height of her imagined doom.
She doesn't even realize
that every part of her,
although mesmerizingly small in size
conjures up something; makes your heart pound, heart stir.
Maybe as you watched, watched her dancing fingers
you felt the sense of something tender, it lingers
on the air of everything she touches.
She- afraid of the smudging patches
You- awed by the way your own heart latches
Every single glimpse you steal
makes you wonder if she truly is for real
Could you really have found
someone so profound?
So delicate.
So intricate.
That makes your world go round?

Yet she doesn't even know it
You don't know if she'd see you fit
She could look at you
and sadly, this might be true-
She could think a thousand different thoughts
all the ones about you, maybe naught. 
There may be a time you will have to part
and that, I'm sorry, it will break your heart

But what will never make you forget
Is how you had had your heart set.
Because you fell
for the girl
who had so much more to tell.






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