She Is

She is embedded in my heart
I imagine her inside my head
I picture her in my life
Safely in my arms
Or sleeping in my bed

She is ingrained in my soul
I imagine us with a family
I picture our life together
Far off in the future
With cherished memories

She is woven through my fabric
She is at the very heart of me
I feel her hand in mine
And her kisses on my skin
Her scent is exotic and heady

Though she is in my every thought
And my dreams of her persist
I have to confess that
As much as I love her
She doesn’t know that I exist

Emotional, romantic, even passion. A young man's feelings for the woman he adores are explicit, but remain unvoiced.

Category

Sad Love Poetry

Sub-category

Poems of Love and Loneliness

Copyright © Paul Curtis. All Rights Reserved