Thursday, April 7, 2011

Blindsided by Love

"Blindsided by Love."

You never expected you'd be feeling this way
you were blindsided and taken by surprise.
The way you feel is clearly seen in your smile
and when I look into your eyes.
Your feelings exploded as we got to know each other
the more you try to suppress them the more they grow.
With each time we meet I see and hear something
different the way you look at me your feelings show.
You never expected to have the thoughts you're
having and there are times you wonder why.
Yet what you feel is real and what your heart
is saying you cannot deny.
Blindsided by Love and it's not my imagination
because you're deeply passionate and Loving too.
The more you don't say the more it shows in what
you in your actions do.
You're a very sweet and Beautiful person with a
heart that's been wanting to feel brand new.
The words you hear when we converse are the ones
that touch your heart and inspire you so true.
You thought this would be a walk in the park but
I have your attention and you're concerned truthfully.
You were blindsided by Love and your emotions are caught
up to the point you spend lots of time thinking about me.
You are in a place and your emotions have taken you
there yet you feel good inside when I'm on your mind.
Thoughts that can get passionate and others that are
sweet and kind.
Now when I hear from you I know I can perceive
your body language is really speaking out.
You are blindsided and your emotions are in deep
you truly feel what you didn't expect beyond all doubt.
I can imagine when you're laying there in bed instead of
holding the pillow you wish it was me there instead.
Cuddling and spooning laying in my arms with tender
kisses and deep passion intense Lovemaking in bed.
You were blindsided by Love you saw something that
touched your heart and now you have feelings that are real.
What started out as a conversation peaked an interest
and now emotions you're trying to hide you feel.

Shalom
shelly david wright, poet
healingheartspoetry@yahoo.com

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