My Fiancee's Poem Poem by Eman Awad

My Fiancee's Poem



I've read some old poems of mine,
it seemed like i've loved so many times before.
I smile because it's always been one time,
and it's always been one guy that i truely adore.
This guy who i talked with few words,
and then i knew i'd be falling for him so hard.
So, i've lived in our secret worlds,
of us talking and each word invades my heart.
Conversations that lasted for long hours,
and every time i know i'm so close to what i seek.
Laughs and fights, words with secret powers,
i fell for him more and more each time we speak.
That was just about long unforgetable talks,
but it differs when i see him every time we meet.
I saw no one else during our joyful walks,
i owned the spacious universe with each heart beat.
I've heard words of love million times or less,
but no words exept for his words touched my soul.
I kept it to my self a sweet lonliness,
of only me and thoughts of him taking on my all.
Before i knew it i was head over heals in love,
and no matter how different he seems to be.
I used to say, this is good enough,
i won't run away when i know we're meant to be.
And one of those days i wore his ring,
then i wrote his name all over my loving heart.
My fiancee is my special lovely thing,
he's only mine and with him my life will start.
I made a promise that i'll write a poem,
a new one each single day only for his eyes.
With his hand in mine, i was given a home,
and my love overrates more than i can realise.
This poem is for my fiancee, my love, my husband to be,
his name is (......) and he's the one i pray to grow old with.
I promise that no matter what life hides for us that you'll see,
you will be the only one i care for and the only one i'll miss.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Saadat Tahir 07 July 2011

So, i've lived in our secret worlds, of us talking and each word invades my heart. Conversations that lasted for long hours, and every time i know i'm so close to what i seek. Laughs and fights, words with secret powers, i fell for him more and more each time we speak. That was just about long unforgetable talks, but it differs when i see him every time we meet. very nice....deeply felt and romano.. :) lines well done :) sat

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