I'm in love
Whenever I see your eyes, your breathtaking smile I wonder why God chose me
to become the lover of a goddess
the one to enjoy every freckle on your cheeks and nose
the one to be blessed with your beauty.
Every bone inside of me loves the way you kiss
Every single tear
I cried
because of the pain that is stuck in my heart for not realizing who
you were and still are:
the love of my live.
Every time I hug you close
and kiss every single finger of yours
I'm scared I might hurt you
with my roughness and panickiness
I'm still so inexperienced in kissing your lips
but you do not even care
when you whisper in my ear
and leave behind the sweetest thoughts
and dreams
about the way I could caress your lips...
May I ask you why you taste like my favourite sort of marmelade?
Your kisses so sweet that I feel like being in
one of my dreams
in which your eyes are enough to make me regret all the moments I
wasted my time with sacrifices
I knew were all in vain
Since our first kiss it seems like my eyes are only searching and waiting
never stopping to stare at others
just to see you running
into my arms, your big brown eyes glowing in the light of sun.
When you look up and give me that smile of yours I love more than
my dreams about you
I feel like I'm receiving my very first kiss again.
Honeylips kissing the words away I was just about to say.
When I'm lying next to you
I'm scared of breathing because I might
breath away the dream I am in
and so you
I'm so scared of losing you
Scared that you might vanish if I just whispered your name too loud
and you would leave my lips like your name.
Because no day passes without me falling in love with you
over and over again
All I want you to know is
that I am truly in love with
and my lips are waiting for you night and day.
Your smell
like warm water surrounding me...
I'm sorry about my bad grammar. My mothertongue isGerman you see and it's really hard work translating german poetry in your head without a dictionary : )
If you are reading this, thanks avovisto! As you guessed Gilana1 the poem was about how Ginny felt if Harry died,
sorry if it was a bit rough but I always wanted to write something like that.