For the first time in a long time
I’m excited to see where it goes it ain’t here Unable to steer Sometimes love just disappears even before it develops I wish you were here do you feel me, can you hear?
‘Steer’ is a piece about having a different view in the beginning of a relationship, but wanting to try something different and letting the other part set the pace. Being overeager can quickly kill something that could have developed into a beautiful relationship.
I don’t know you
but I want your arms around me before it’s too late don’t let me wait I’m eager to see you ready behind my sniper rifle your weapon of choice is a shotgun you’ve got many choices, I might have none
‘Waiting game’ is a piece about having a different view in the beginning of a relationship. Feelings develop in different speed and this poem is about finding a fitting balance in between it all.
Waiting for your call
our eyes met my eyes won’t forget
‘Our eyes’ is a poem about having a crush and thinking about it constantly. Hoping, but being unsure if the other person feels the same.
And eat me up What is our fit if not lit The tea and big spoon conundrum A wish Your presence and nothing more Is enough, calm or rough Let me be your spoon
‘Slowly’ is a piece about seeking that emotional connection and longing for that other person’s presence.
Expand your reach
without sacrificing acknowledge the timing darkness cannot bleach Retract your understanding nothing is set in stone be true and notice when you’re prepared for the landing
‘Landing’ is a self-reflective piece about getting to know oneself and reflect on what it is you are searching for.
Setting the pace
creating a trace
of how to win the race
‘Race’ is a about how relationships begin and how you’re trying to figure each other out and see who and what’s going to win: your needs or each other’s compromises.
Together we accept, compromise and admire
We work as one and we’re no liar Author’s note:
‘Agree’ is a piece about compromises within a relationship and how these need to be created and recreated continuosly in order to function.
Thinking about your eyes
trying to remember the color
just to amaze you with a flower
convincing you of its power
Thinking about your hair
its length and form
we like it the same way
I noticed today
Thinking about your lips
their shape and expression
a message within static
is it ecstatic Author’s note:
‘Thoughts’ is a piece about love. Random thoughts about being in love.
‘Real’ is the fourth and final piece of a four-part series.