Monday, April 30, 2007

A gentle heartbeat, my ear to your heart,
I bet you can feel my heart pounding too,
Amazed to find, that this is just the start,
I am fully content right here with you.

Your knuckles gently rub along my arm,
we talk forever and laugh all the while,
We hear the neighboors; it's a false alarm,
Were still alone, you look at me and smile.

They say that certain things are meant to be,
and that true love's not chance but destiny,
I know it must be quite easy to see,
That I was meant for you and you for me.

What a beautiful and wonderful start,
To a newfound art for both of our hearts.

1 comment:

Yulia said...

Oh my gosh Keolamau.
This is such a beautiful poem. I'm glad you have found your muse! ;)