jerome moore


Dear Courtney - Poem by jerome moore

I have decided to skip the cold derelict night and stay inside where I am still fairly warm.
Totally digging you tonight! our dates seem to end up running away from us and too soon,
I could chat with you all day long and still feel like I need to dig you more,
You make me happy and I feel we understand each other well and right now at this very moment in my life I feel at peace and everything feels right.
I don't miss you becuase I look foreword to the day I can visit you and feel like no time has passed but feel our relationship strong as ever and still growing like i have roots deep in the fertile soils of your soul and you nourish my sense of wonder and curiosity and replenish my spirit with tenderness and this certain fire I feel whenever I think of you, you have the power to burn me and the power to heal my wounds.

I crave your body as a fire but also crave your mind and what your all about.

know that I have nothing but tenderness for you and a fondness that I have already tried to explain in these words- some things look silly in words...
I love how we can be serious and ridiculous at the same time and still know the chemistry is right.

I guess what i am trying to say is you attract me completely and I haven't felt anything like this in a long time.

Sorry to getcheesy but i couldn't begin to arrange what I feel in any logical understanding so I won't

talk to you sometime, look in the distance for smoke... i have heard evergreen burns the purest... second from skyscrapers

yours


Comments about Dear Courtney by jerome moore

  • Gold Star - 9,631 Points Mr. Nobody (7/9/2014 6:51:00 PM)

    Get on a train, get on a bus.
    get there fast
    after that
    In God we trust (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 35,597 Points Gajanan Mishra (2/3/2013 9:03:00 AM)

    I have heard evergreen burns. thanks.good write. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 314 Points Hardik Vaidya (2/3/2013 9:00:00 AM)

    Second from skyscrapers, and digging you, I loved the raw longing and yet the gentle feel. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 3, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, February 4, 2013


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