If I Ever Give You a Miss

If I Ever Give You a Miss

A Poem by Naoemi Hanna
"

Your love caught me in surprise and tears

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You appeared from the crowd and initiated a flight,

Sudden momentum almost got me stumbling into the headlight;

You pulled me across the street despite cars coming in full speed;

Honking and swearing at our reckless spree.

 

You lead me by the hand so tight yet so comforting;

Pulling me across the crowd and forcing me to keep running.

You knew what is happening and what will happen,

Forcing me to trust you have control of the situation.

 

You took the right turn in the immediate corner;

Leaving no space for me to hesitate or wonder;

Little did I expect to foresee in that narrow street,

You have hundreds of balloons tied along the conduit.

 

Your little surprise caught me in tears,

Forgetting the senseless flight that occurs;

I was immediately drawn into the little made heaven,

You gleamed in pride for the successfully planned amazement.

 

Words came and disappeared at my tongue,

Only air could enter and exit my lungs,

My brain wonders what makes you thought of this,

And you did not want to explain and instead pulled me in for a kiss.

 

Your lips passionately savoring mine,

Igniting release of adrenaline and dopamine,

My fingers in your hairs forcing deeper kiss,

I could never imagine my life if I ever give you a miss.

© 2014 Naoemi Hanna


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very nice job well done enjoyed the read.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Naoemi Hanna

9 Years Ago

Thank you! :)

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Naoemi Hanna
Naoemi Hanna

Kuala Lumpur, Southeast Asia, Malaysia



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My brain surprises me with its random thoughts. Sometimes it was beautiful. Sometimes it was ugly. All of which I appreciate because without it, I will not write. more..

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