Category: love


To Thee

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

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Locked

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

Tongue Tied

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.

Flatline

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

Burst Out

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

I Count The Stars

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

The Hummingbird Came

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.

Together

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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Hearts Beat

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

Different Lifetime

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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