i wonder dearly as i beam radiantly with pleasure on a late night daydream light will i ever get the chance to hold your warmth for once or will i just keep longing agonizingly for the thought of seeing your waking smile how much longer can i hold this admiring love i long foretold to you and to the world?
For David’s Weekly Prompt. Punam is the poet host this week, so i shouldn’t miss this…
the moon graced the sky as if talking to me in delight that from afar in a faraway land somebody, someone adores me in spite of the distance the span and the gap and in a soft lovely voice saying what everybody use to say “i love you to the moon and back“
we could argue overnight for the rest of our lives we could go on blame throwing in streak of fives but baby there is no denying between our pride and our love, the latter takes on by landslide
we could squabble over petty trivial matter we could bring on particular details to be clear but baby we’ve loved each other even before we knew that love exists between two friends in feud
we could be crazy and wait for decades more we could be silly and let things get loose further but baby we we knew we can’t afford to squander more years and more memories as we ponder
we could persistently ignore the reality we could always care less with brutality but baby we knew we are both miserable apart for our lives evolve around us together to start
so baby trust me when i say we were never friends to begin with i’ve loved you for years and years and will love you for more years i’d say the cheesiest line you’d probably hear please don’t laugh hear me when i say
“make me the happiest poet in the world and spend the rest of your life with me”
the moon envy my midnight soul for it shines brightly as it ever had now that your heart has been thawed from being frozen for so long without even knowing why without even asking why but one thing is sure my dear your unfrozen heart has made my soul euphoric and alive and ecstatic that even the moon has been jealous of
i’ll wait for you with all my warmth and brilliance
smiling upward at heavens, knowing that
in the honeyed light of the evening, you will be there
blossoming like as a flower blossomed against the pure sunlight
but, why?
just why?
why can’t it be?
i only hope that you too
will wait for me, as you affectionately welcome
the burning hue of the sunset, suggesting the impending night
where you, with all your glory, shines in luster, and in gleam
please wait, I beg of you, wait, I supplicate
but, why?
just why?
why can’t it be?
why can’t there be a resting place,
a rendezvous, where we can hold each other
longer, passionately, fervently, ardently
and maybe, just maybe, kiss,
our first kiss
but, why?
just why?
why are we
two star – crossed lovers?
says the Sun to the moon-
NaPowriMo Day 28
Our prompt today (optional, as always), is to write a poem that poses a series of questions. The questions could be a mix of the serious (“What is the meaning of life?”) and humorous (“What’s the deal with cats knocking things off tables?”), the interruptive (“Could you repeat that?”) and the conversational (“Are those peanuts? Can I have some?”). You can choose to answer them – or just let the questions keep building up, creating a poem that asks the reader to come up with their own answer(s).
when the wolf moon is out somewhere and the sun is yet to shine I look at the night sky wondering and hoping that we are both wishing upon the same star chanting the same wish for baby, trust me when i say I love you to the moon and back
michnavs 