Love Poems - Short - Memory
In front of flying daggers
Eyes sat and stared
Transfixed and unprepared
For hearts to be hesitant
Baited breath, I sat and waited
Knowed not how to show
Hands unfolded
Tempted, stated intent
And then you held them
Read my mind
For I loved you
Glorious moment
Fingers went numb
But I would not have took them
Hold me longer, clasp again.
Eyes sat and stared
Transfixed and unprepared
For hearts to be hesitant
Baited breath, I sat and waited
Knowed not how to show
Hands unfolded
Tempted, stated intent
And then you held them
Read my mind
For I loved you
Glorious moment
Fingers went numb
But I would not have took them
Hold me longer, clasp again.
By Hilary Wheaton
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