I wonder if my whispered songs reach his ears, giving such an overwhelming emotion that it would drown him in tears.
I wonder if he sees me in the stars and in the moonlight shining and glittering upon his skin,
I wonder if my smile ever greeted his face like the rising sunrise kissing the morning skies.
I wonder if he tastes me in the clouds of smoke, threatening to burn and purify his lungs of love long lost.
I know this for certain…..
I will write to my beloved in my entire existence, from my breath, the way I leave my favorite books scattered, And, how I hate suffocating among crowds of people, yet continuing to search for years just to see a glimpse of true loves face.
My apologies will be given in sincerest form, a kiss, the washing of your favorite shirt stained with my mistakes,
And time will show you that no other would go to the ends of the earth to rectify the wrongs.
Love can heal, words can mend, and I’ll remove the cup of sorrows from your worn hand,
Then, my eyes will entice you to believe in the innocence of youth again.
I found your poems and read each one aloud, knowing from the first touch of my fingers against the inked page,
That I would forever be yours, a captive to your scarred heart.
BY: Summer Alyse