It is a sort of trance
a silent dance
minute by minute
remain enveloped in it
time feels as if it slows
I am the only one who knows
even without a voice
I make a swift choice
interest garnered due to attraction
wanting to know more, grow admiration
pay attention to the details
a change in your hair, the paint on your nails
what shoes accent your frame
the subtlety in the way you say my name
a thank you for those simple things
while not needed, the way the words ring
brings appreciation into the light
I can continue smiling into the night
enjoying the little moments
patiently waiting, interesting in things going
further than just being known casually
interested in the longevity
the truth that looks fade always true
always remembering the initial beauty of you
from when we first met, first spoke
accepting inspiration now from hope
Beautiful poem. Well done!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you very much, appreciate it
LikeLiked by 1 person
I’m sure there are so many people who can relate to feeling this way about someone. You put it together perfectly. Always a good job.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you very much, appreciate you reading
LikeLike