The first time we meet,
a simple party of a relative,
acting immature and free willed,
drinking alcohol.
Checking you out,
as you sat next to your friend,
with a beer in your hand,
i knew faith would give us a chance,
my wish came true to find a boy like you.
Your perfect smile and dimples on the sides,
your beauty embrace as you walked outside.
From the moment your eyes caught mine,
i looked away holding my embarrasement inside,
oh i wish i had the guts to walk up to you,
and say hi even if your reply was bye.
Yet that wish i didnt need,
chatting to a stranger on the net one day it seems,
however a stranger u weren't but the boy of my dreams,
we became close sharing our experiance,
knowing we both had feelings for others,
but some bond we had soon became more than friends,
and we found each other dating.
Your come backs so lame,
and your sense of humour hilarious it brings pain,
but pain from laughing to much from ur little games.
We've gone through some rough times,
and some perfect moments ill forever reply,
yet everything thats happend your still here today,
Your smile i embrace, and hold it close,
knowing each day ill find closure,
in your arms or your words.
Poetry a hobbie of mine,
soon i realised you had a secret,
that i soon learnt of,
so many things in commin,
i began to write and write,
knowing each word wouldnt quiet
be enough to show my feelings
in a way so perfectly known.
Yet here iam writting,
the day we first meet,
so unperfect when told,
yet so beautiful,
when felt.
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Its not my best,
not my worst,
and i know it cud be better,
yet its hard to write,
when every word,
in the dictionary,
compared to your feelings,
have no worth.
&& if you've ever heared a person sing,
so beautiful like the ocean breeze,
then you'll understand the peace of which,
writting so simple brings to me.