You woke me at 4 a.m.
Like a ship riding easy at a dock,
you nudged me awake
By being there, even though you weren't.
Although alone,
You were everywhere.
I awoke calling your name.
I breathed you in,
I breathed you out.
I felt you watching me through the night,
And your image was burned into me,
Like I had looked too long at the sun.
Long, dormant feelings awoke
And I knew;
You had touched my soul
And stolen my heart.
The more I tried not to think about you
The more you were there
Filling up the room.
I can remember every touch,
Like being in the sun;
Your fingers hot on my skin.
I see you so clearly before me,
Like a beautiful ghost watching.
I hear your voice whisper in my ear,
And I am enthralled.
The more I tell my heart to slow down
The faster it spesds up.
The more I tried not to think about you
There you were;
Filling up my head, my heart and my soul.
I always write from the heart. Usually right after its been broken.
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