PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

HIM


My hand ran through my hair As I behold him for the first time He walk as light as air His skin as fair as his hair My lips move in rhythm to the movement of his steps He is the perfect Image of my fantasy I love his height, I love his face, I love his smile I love everything about him He is my dream man My feeling boil within me My heart pant and My thighs path To the thought of my desire Why is my eyes dry of sleep? A stranger I saw during the day left me sleepless Why does my soul suddenly long? A movement like dancing in my stomach Like butterfly in the garden Why does a stranger look affect me so strongly? How long shall I stay in this contention and confusion of my mind When next will I see him The sky is wide May be run into him at the market square Or where can I find you my beloved? Where do you live my Joel You are priceless More enticing than diamond My shinny gold armour Come to my bed, lay beside me And I will sleep peacefully O my gorgeous soulmate When I think of you I see myself in the moon The half part of me you have become in split second When our eyes met, it was a connection out of this world You are build up in my thoughts And store up in my mind
©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Okundia ADESUWA loveth

I'm a upcoming poet, A teacher, A writer. I'm busy with my God given talent. I love playing with words. Becoming a well recognize poet and Author in the world is what drive me.

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.