Love Poem by Morgan Doe

I wish so much that you could relate to the feeling that’s igniting inside of me.
The intense feeling of butterflies going everywhere when I see you pass,
And I wish, every time, with all my heart that the feeling would last.
My heart will always be yours no matter if you crush it,
But the heart you gave back to me will never again be mine.
So now there is a hole, a pit, where you should have been to comfort me and light up my life.
Yet still there is hope in my life,
It is my hope that together we will be one even though, right now, we are two.
Please do not tell me to forget it,
You don’t have the same feelings,
I know this and I grieve for the fact that our lives cannot fit together.
The pieces of our lives are too shattered too different to even make a hint of sense.
But yet, you deny the fact that you cannot resist.
Am I not comely enough? Or have you a different definition of what the word love means?
Perhaps not, but still, together there would be no end to the happiness in our lives.
When I see your face you are mine with the happiness, the joy, and the love all entwined.
Yet the loosely used word love is to indescribable.
You can’t describe love, nor can you feel it, it makes all of you just simply go numb.
That’s how you make me feel, numb.
How can two people, who are destined to be together, deny it?
It’s futile.
The world is full of denials, arrogance, insolence, and the wanting to have and understand something that was not meant to be of our control.
And yet here we are standing in front of each other, just shying away from each other.
Do we not have the feeling of love inside of us just screaming to get out?
To let our true feelings show, to wrap our arms around each other and never let go?
Is there not that feeling in every truly loved couple?
To stop denying any longer and to finally become one.
So here we are face to face once more only this time you are kneeling offering a ring,
One in which I will gladly except and never take off.
Your promise and love is all I’ll ever need from you again so long as we live,
For we have completed what took us nearly all our lives to accomplish,
We have fallen, in what the shallow, dark world calls it,
love.