Edgar wrote of Annabel Lee
Who lived in the kingdom by the sea.
I’d also like to write poetry
About my love to thee.
But feelings are hard to put into words.
How can I make it sweet like the chirping of the birds?
What sort of rhyme must I write
To let your emotions ignite?
Still, ideas escape me
Unlike Edgar who wrote about Annabel Lee.
My paper is still empty
And I still contemplate of that poetry
One that I’ll dedicate to thee.
©Maria Michaela
I kept my heart locked, but not for the reasons that many think
I kept it lock so the right key may open it someday.
©Maria Michaela
I want to tell you something
Tell you that your smile is captivating.
But how can I say this out loud?
I can’t handle this crowd.
I get nervous just being near you
I know that’s nothing new.
But I wish I didn’t stumble around you
I wish I knew what to do.
Still, everytime I try to convey what I feel inside
My words get lost, then I start to slur and get tongue tied.
So when you ask, I just smiled
Because I would rather be silent and hide
Than to try and speak and again get tongue tied.
And when I saw you
You left me in awe
Speechless
Breathless
My heart ran off
They tried to resuscitate me
But I have flatlined just from the sight of you
©Maria Michaela
My love for you is slowly revealing
Head to toe, floor to ceiling
Each day it grows
Each moment it shows
Until it bursts out of me
©Maria Michaela
Until the dawn hugs the morning dew
Until dewdrops trickle down the leaves
Until the moon stays full
Until tulips kisses the sunshine
Until it leads back to you
I will continue to count the stars
A humming bird came knocking
Asking if it can bring anything for me
I whispered to it and said
Bring me love
Bring me joy
Bring me smile
Bring me back my heart
The one stolen by you.
A mere mortal am I
In love with you, one who has god-like qualities.
Looks are not all I like, although it does add some interest
But you’re eloquence,
your charm,
your grace,
your being a gentle man,
your wit and love for reading
Is what captivated me the most.
How can one man be almost perfect?
Almost perfect because you lack half your heart
But I,
Yes, I!
I can make your heart whole
And we would be perfect together.
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Some hearts are full
Some have lost almost all
Some hearts ache
Some hearts break
Some hearts want to no longer feel
Other hearts hurt but then learn to heal
Hearts can bend, break and fall
But hearts can also forgive and under the sun, stand tall
I could have loved you, you know?
And you could have fallen in love with me.
Maybe in a different lifetime we’ll have that chance.
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