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

My Light


There might be hundreds of eyes on me
But my eyes will always be on you
I told myself I wouldn't rest until you and I could be
I will give you all that I can make come true
At first glance, I saw pure beauty. 
And each glance after, it only grew
I put the thought in my head of you and I, then let it brew
It dripped down to my eyes that saw nothing but glee
When I saw you stroll through the hall so clear
I had to pinch myself due to fear of a misleading frontier
For the schemes to my dreams have been deemed unclear to others.
 
Through that hallway I roamed
No more!
For now I call you my own. 
Wandering that hall lost
I've paid the debt, I've paid the cost
I graze my fingers on your face,
I think to myself, you are my ace.
I gave it time For me to find The state of mind 
That I wished to climb. 
You light up and you glow
Like that of a double Rainbow
When I say the simple truth, that I know
 
Let your heart be the guide
My love is a chariot
Come take it for a ride
We share this passion
For the attraction we thrive
When we look into each others eyes
 
I don't have a magical cure
But the love that flows out of this heart is pure
I won't be perfect, but I'll try not to add to your pain
I'll be like no other to you, but I'll also be plain. 
You'll be my queen and I your king
That way we will reign!
This kingdom we call life.
 
You'll be mine
Til the end of time
And still then, we'll be lords of time to continue the guild
And the emotions will build. 
You will feel fulfilled 
 
You dream of good love
The best
Well I come as a gift from above
Say my name and you'll see
You'll find it only if you dig in my chest
 
I climb up and it's you at the end of that rope
I'll add this quote
Of my passion, right after you
 
My love is not for those who don't
For those who can't or for those who won't. 
My love is not for the weak
For those who act hard but are too soft to speak
My love is not for anything untrue...
My love is for you...
 

 

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

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.