I want to hold your hand a bit,
And when you sit,
I want my arm around your shoulders.
I want to snuggle up when cold,
And not be told
Inside my head I'm rubbish.
I want to look at you all day,
And not the way
I do now sideways on the sly.
I want to tell and point and share
Because you're there
And want to have my sees and says.
I want to want to hurry home,
Attack the phone
In case your voice is on the end.
I want to wake up with the sun
And not the run
Of passing out and coming to.
I just want you.
Oh I love this poetic piece of imperatives! Isn't it just wonderful to feel this loved up and just 'want'? Brill! HG: -) xx
Hi Kevin. Its always good to want and to let athers know they are the one that you want is even more important. well written. A good read. Regards Dave T 10/10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I want to look at you all day, Rachel Ann Butler