When did you first know
I loved you?
Was it when I first raked
my fingers through your soul?
Was it when I first looked
in your eyes and described the
formation of the stars?
Was it when I first kissed
you and tried to drink you in?
Was it when I first read you
poetry, shared the flowers that grow
in my pen?
Was it when I first loved you
fully? Took all of you in?
When did you first know
I loved you?
Was it when we danced together,
neither one of us wanted it to end?
Was it when I held your words
in the palm of my hand and held them
like they were more precious than gems?
When did you first know
I loved you?
Was it the day I looked at you
and lost my words, wondered how
I could tell you without telling you
that I loved you. Simply loved you.
Because that’s when I first knew
I loved you. And I knew this love
would never know an end.
Peace & Love,
Rosalind
Published on February 09, 2016 10:17