Poem in crescendo to an unknown love
|Poem in crescendo to an unknown love by ©LeDomduVin 2019|
I have been writing stories and poems (and scenarios, comics and even books), since my very early childhood, even taking the pictures or drawing the illustrations for them for as long as I can remember. I was writing and drawing everywhere I could and whenever I could (even whenever I couldn't, meaning during classes that had no interest to me, while faking listening to the teacher).
It was bad... I was bad.... always lost in my world... always pushing the limit of my imagination and my creativity... and barely able to concentrate on the more serious and concrete things life is made of.
I only write on inspiration, I never force myself to write. If it comes, it comes and I can fill up tones pages and spend hours without stopping as long as the inspiration comes. If it doesn't, then I don't, and won't even try.
But this morning was one of these mornings where inspiration stroke me. I woke up formulating in my mind the 2nd verse of the poem below... for some reasons, the metaphor in the verse would not leave my mind... Did I wake up horny?... maybe, but I don't think so.... the image in my mind was more subtle and refined than a sudden body need... it was gentle and tender... like something I haven't done for a long time and wanted to do... slowly, quietly, patiently, affectionately... taking all the time in the world to do it...
And as I wrote the second verse down, it inspired the first one, then the rest of the poem flowed effortlessly, transcribing the images "au fur et à mesure" (gradually) appearing in my mind.
I would like to dedicate this poem to my brother Matthieu (who somehow inspired part of this poem) and all the lonely souls in this world (male and female, as this poem, can be applied to both), for them to believe in themselves a bit more, gain some self-confidence and find the strength to be stronger inside to fight their fears and doubts, to have more confidence and to face their personal challenges to one day finally find their soulmate .
So, without further due, here it is.....
Poem in crescendo to an unknown love
One day I would love to tell you
What I really think about you
Tell you in a whisper: “I love you!”
That I would love to make love to you
That I’d love to sense your body
Shivering under the caress of my hand
Undulating along your curves slowly
Feeling the emotion through your skin
That I’d love to run my hand in your hair
For a while let my fingers linger there
Before gradually descending on your neck
Then gently draw the contour of your face
That I’d love to lose myself in your regard
Taking the time to look at you and pose there
Redefining the lines of your face with my timid stare
Exchanging eyes in eyes our sentiments for each other
That I’d love to share and laugh with you
And I’d hate arguing and fighting with you
And how the view of your smile and sparks in your eyes
Can magickly brighten any of my darkening skies
That I’d love endless conversations
without moving the lips, not saying a word
or on the contrary with thousand words
to always share our interests and passions
That I’d love to sit down on the beach
Watching your beautiful silhouette in the sunlight
Imagining things already while you walk toward me
Returning your smile embellishing your visage
That I’d love to indefinitely keep in mind
The picture of you in these beige sepia tones under the bright sun
Droplets of the ocean still streaming on your skin
While we lay down, our bodies and lips reuniting
That I’d love to watch the seasons pass by at your side
Watching Nature awaken in Spring then swimming the waves in the warmth of summer
Dancing with the leaves in autumn while strolling in the wild
Cuddling in bed, then skiing the slopes and playing in the snow in winter
That I’d love to lay down beside you, both looking at the sky
Your head next to mine guessing the shapes in the clouds
Admiring the immensity of the universe by a bright summer night
Gazing at the stars, our imagination and dreams knowing no bounds
And there are so many other things that I would love to say to you…
But as I remain speechless, distant, too shy and insecure to approach you
Glancing at you furtively from afar despite my inner desire to let you know
While noticing the expression in my eyes, I’ll doubt you’ll do the first step to say hello…
Poem by Dominique Noël
April 3rd, 2019
©DominqueNoël 2019 ©LeDomduVin 2019
Hope you liked this sentimental poem... let me know in the comments if you want..
I had a lot of pleasure writing it, and if I knew how to play an instrument I think I will even make it as a song, as I was almost singing it while writing it somehow.....
That's all folks for today,
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