The car accident

by emily   Jan 11, 2005


I met him one Friday on the side of the highway.
I was in shock, I looked at him not sure what to say.
I had no clue that in a few short hours this accident would soon turn into the best mistake I ever made.
From that first day that we talked for hours into the night, His voice made everyone and everything else fade.
When we met again on that warm rainy night,
I knew immediately, I didn’t even put up a fight.
He took my breath with just one smile.
So neatly put together, just the right kind of style.
He stole my heart with just one kiss,
Now he’s the one I dream of and often miss.
He’s become a friend, a companion, “my guy.”
I felt so at ease around him, I never was very shy.
He brought me out of my shell, with very little time.
He calls me baby and makes me feel so fine.
In sweats, or all dolled up, he makes me feel just the same.
I treasure my visits with him, no moment is ever lame.
My hand in his, the perfect binding fit.
When he’s around I can relax and just sit.
I relax; all my worries seem to disappear.
I live for our phone convos, I live just to hear…
His voice on the other line, it makes me melt.
I feel comfortable, so in love, this I know I’ve never felt.
Maybe it’s the way he says my name, or the way he greets with “hey.”
I wish he knew how I felt; I just don’t know what to say.
I wonder if he feels what I feel, I can’t really tell.
I feel like I’ve known him for so long, and I know him so well.
They say “time flies when you’re having fun.”
But he’s much more than that, he become my sun.
When it’s dark, he lights the way so I’m never lost.
A near death experience is all that this cost.
Well it was well worth the fear and trauma.
Almost colliding with his truck; what crazy drama.
It was so worth it all; I’d go through it all over.
He’s such a great catch, drunk and especially sober.
Its’ usually one or the other, not either way.
We always have our fun; we are so silly when we play.
I can be loud, quiet, crazy, fun, it really doesn’t matter.
He doesn’t care what I wear or if I don’t work out and get fatter.
He accepts me for me, that’s so hard to find.
He’s attracted to my looks and also my mind.
I have to admit I fell for his mind and personality first.
But I do wish that he didn’t sometimes get angry and curse.
I love him just the way he is, he’s perfect for me.
Anyone watching us for 5 minutes can see.
WE were destined to meet and start this journey.
I’ve never been so ready or in such a hurry.
I’ve often loved being single and being on my own.
But that all changed with a few nights on the phone.

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