Standing there

March 1, 2001

I saw you standing there in the dark
So perfect, so statuesque, my heart stopped
That figure so perfect, so still, so true
Did I meet a person like you?

Are you human, I ask myself?
Someone so beautiful, I’m beside myself
You’re still standing there in the dark

Not a woman but a man
The one I’ve always wanted, take my hand
Pull me next to you, so I can feel you
Touch you, caress you, my body against you
Skin so soft, I’m shocked, still standing there in the dark

You’re so mysterious and secretive
I don’t know you because you hide
Trust me and let me inside
Confide in me for I am the one
Trust in me for I will never run
Away from you is time stood still
I love you now and always will

Stop hiding in the dark
Step into the light, into my heart
This time it’s right
Come with me and you’ll understand
I’m the man who will hold your hand

The candle by my bed, I light
I can see your face so bright
That smile is like a dream come true
I take you with me and say I love you

On top of me your body trembles
I’ve never felt someone so nervous
I hug you tight so you’ll feel safe
Forever yours, sweet love we’ll make

I feel your hands run up and down my sides
I tense up, grab your shoulders, place it inside
You arch your back and thrust so deep
I scream in passion from your exotic heat

Such rhythm, such beauty, I hold you tight
The most awesome love all through the night
Our bodies have become one
You quiver and shake as you start to cum

I never felt such heat between two men
This once in a lifetime love can never end

Six months later you come to me
Tell me you loved me, but it’s just a thing
Your own special way is what I hear you say
I deserve so much better, you push me away

I did nothing wrong but give you my heart
Now I’m the one left standing there in the dark.

(Purpose: This poem is based on a personal experience in my life. A relationship I sincerely believed in years ago, ended without much warning, so I felt I should write about it.) 

Image by Kushal sarkar from Pixabay

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