The Love

Your green eyes look at my green eyes, 
And I wonder if you can ever see me. 

Your sweet lips talk to my attentive ears, 
And I wonder if you can ever understand me. 

Your small nose breathes: in and out, 
And I wonder if you can ever smell me. 

Your soft hands hang, alone, by your side, 
And I wonder if you can ever touch me. 

You smile at me, as your friend,
And I wonder if you can ever love me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace