A flower behind my ear.
I am leaping through the tall grass.
Grass so tall that it brushes my fingertips as I bound.
The sun is shining bright.
Today is perfect.
A summer dress flows around my legs.
I fear I’m in love.
Before I can process it,
He’s in front of me.
I promised my self I would never love another,
But now that he’s in front of me,
I can hardly focus on anything else.
Every ounce of my very being longs to hold him closer.
I laugh as I take his hand and lead him towards the cottage that I love so much.
I’ve never been in love before,
I fear it.
Love is a stranger to me.
I’ve never felt this way before.
All those hearts that have been broken.
The lies that have been said.
I fear everything about the art.
I’m like a curious child, so innocent, so small.
I can’t help the way I feel around him.
It just kind of happens.
He’s the only one I’m like this around.
He never sees my bad side.
I never let him.
I can’t be that way around him.
It’s impossible.
And we reach the cottage, the smell of pancakes wafting from the kitchen.
I sniff in and sigh,
I am so lucky to be here.
In this moment.
I feel special.
I feel like I matter
I feel happy.
But most of all, I feel like someone cares.
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A Little Bit Of Love
PoetryRandom poems. These are the few poems I've written that are happy. Some of them are about love and some of them are just happy. I don't usually write love poems and I don't usually like them. But I guess these are the exceptions. Enjoy!