Chance Godsend

My feelings for you were just a thought in my head,
unwillingly choosing to express them, as nothing was said.
You often stood in my presence,
with a sheer essence,
that illuminated my eyes,
as though I was completely hypnotized.
 
The moment I met you, I was sure I knew,
that we shared a common interest,
However that was a feeling that I didn't want to risk.
Afraid of being rejected,
was a thought that wasn't neglected.

But if I had it in me,
I really would of wanted you to see,
the desire that was bursting to be.
To be your everything,
your angel with wings,
with a voice that sings,
to the birds and the bees,
and frail trees.
As I give them hope,
serves more of a reason to why I shouldn't mope,
on the possibility of a chance,
to revitalized an indisputable  romance.

So the opportunity serves again,
though I appreciate you as a good friend,
perhaps I shouldn't pretend,
on the encounter,
that maybe was godsend.
One may never know,
where it can ascend.

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