Poetry Blogs (for ways to not fall in love)
If I went away, would you miss me?
If we drank lots of red wine, would you kiss me?
The 'what if's?' are killing me,
They say, 'If you don't mind, it doesn't matter',
But one lingering look from you and my calm thoughts scatter.
Tuesday 21st March 2017 7:26 pm
Wednesday 6th March 2013 8:41 pm
I will not ask your name
in case it becomes my new lullaby
turned over and over again.
I will not kiss you first
in case pecked it remains with me
a silent signature of your lips.
I will not dance with you
in case the drink blurs your face into my dreams,
watching between Love and Like.
I will not tell you my hopes
in case you fall for those
Sunday 4th April 2010 12:03 pm