If I fired up my heart
like a confetti cannon,
spraying all my love from inside.
Would you catch
the strands as they fall?
Would you hold them
in your hands?
Would you call out
that you feel the same?
Or would you walk
eyes to the ground in shame?
Would my name sit
in the pit of your stomach
aching to rise?
or would it just drown inside
as you walk on with your life?
Do you shake with anticipation?
Quaking in the knees,
thinking if we catch eyes
the world will become wavy
like raging seas.
Do you even think of me?
Or do you see a different world
through a field of autumn leaves?
When the moon sits full
and my whispers speak
of how beautiful
it is to me, do you see that
the moon I view is a portrait
of you and the stars
are your own stage lights,
in this adoring play of life?
Or do you see a different view?
One where the moon reflects
on someone who makes your heart swoon
like yours does mine
when I see a vision of you.
If I gave my heart
sealed with a kiss,
would you hold it close?
Letting the rhythm
lead you
in a dance full of bliss.
Or would you return to sender
in a box marked with a kick
whilst you dance to another tune,
under a different moon,
with autumn leaves swaying
around your feet, feeling my name
stuck in your gut,
giving you stomach ache.
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Peace, Love & Poetry
Kyle
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