Poetry Talk

New post from Monisha

I Feel

A glance is enough to make me feel,

To make me feel loved and wanted and beautiful.

A touch is enough to make me feel

To make me feel alive and young and Existing.

When I gaze upon him, in all his glory and finess,

I can feel a stirring, deep deep inside me

When I touch my lips to his,

The stars in my eyes shine so bright.

As we bind together and fuse as one,

The world trembles and explodes and shatters to pieces.

And as I sign with pleasure and joy,

His name upon my lips, his arms around me, his heart next to mine.

I feel

I feel loved and wanted and beautiful and alive.