Remove your sunglasses
let me see your damp eyes...

She hid; her heart ready for the hunt.
While she waited alone silently...

Lost in my pensive thoughts,
wondering about you...

We started out strong
But ended weak...

I love the feeling of your gentle touch,
The way your hand searches for mine...

Sirens ring in my ears,
irritating sounds that...

Once you start you cannot forfeit;
you must play it out until the end...

It's not a poem, but song lyrics:
You touched my face...

You look at me
And stare at my eyes...

I climbed your mountain
reached so close to the tip...

I didn't say the things that you said to me...
Things that I can't get off my mind...