Love at First Site
Is it more than Infatuation and Lust
By simple chance we met
The rain poured as I pulled into park
The drive to dangerous to make it home
A familiar bar to escape the downpour
An invite for a second date to spice up the night
Next to the door I escaped the rain and lit a smoke
You stood there doing the same
As I waited for another to arrive
We chatted briefly in the moon light
Your friendly nature felt welcoming
You asked to buy me a beer
I obliged and we chatted at the bar until he arrived
You accent interested me and led to conversations of foreign lands
My date arrived but I felt drawn to our conversation
He sat quietly as we talked, never one for conversation
You asked me questions with amazing answers
Told me stories of the past and the present
I left when he did, as any lady would
But longed to stay just a little bit longer
We planned to go shooting, you gave us both your number
He bailed of course, more interested in getting me into bed
I texted first, curious if you felt the same connection
Plans to grab a drink got rescheduled
Always just out of reach
Once again, I asked to meet
You obliged,
The same bar, a different night
Butterflies filled my stomach as I arrived
Some liquid courage calmed my nerves
Your smiled calmed me as we chatted about life
We stepped outside to grab a smoke and shared music of foreign tongues
You complimented my singing
Asked me to teach you to dance
Then you complemented my passion
I found that intriguing
So nice to be noticed for more than my looks for a change
We danced briefly beside the bar
Your smile lit up the night
We got more comfortable as the night grew later,
Another smoke break to escape the noise at the bar
All alone under the city lights
A chilly night
You asked to hold me
I kissed you instead
Unable to contain my interest
It lasted more than a few moments
Your arms around me
The passion in your kiss enticed me
The world a bit foggy as we parted
A good night kiss as I left for home
That was only the beginning
You told me you loved me
I told you it was foolish
Lust and infatuation, I blamed for your interest
A history of love gone wrong
My heart felt cold
But still I agreed to meet you time after time
Drawn in by our conversations that never lost my interest
By your smile that warms my heart
Such inviting lips
All the nights kissing in your car after a few beers
Like kids
Hiding from our parents
Our passion for each other kept growing
I love you, you would say at every parting
I laughed at the foolishness I thought you were creating
Secretly I longed to hear you say those words once more
You stole me away for an escape to the lake
The room was cozy and intimate
I was nervous and awkward
You told me how your name meant the sun
I found it suiting as you light up my days
I played with your necklace when you laid it on my chest
We showered together
I never felt a touch so gentle
The day ended
Back to our lives once again
Responsibilities, commitments, family, and friends
They always seem to get in the way
I longed for your touch but hid my intentions
Afraid to give my heart away
We watched the sun set in the distance
You kissed me before me parted
We met for drinks once again
Chatted about the responsibilities we wished to leave behind
You complimented my laugh
A sound you loved to hear
We kissed under the moon light
Giggled when a stranger walked up
Unafraid to express our feelings
Not hindered by judgement
Our love grew so quickly
Our next meeting, we met at the lake once again
Our little secret
We walked by the lake
Put our toes in the water
Chatted about our parents and the lives we have lived
Once again in your car our passion overtook us
We left for a hotel
I gave you myself
You did not disappoint
Our comfort with each other had grown
Our passion exploded
That afternoon so sensual
Erotic
Intimate
Naked beside you
We stared into each other’s eyes
My vulnerability felt exhilarating
Your touch invigorating
I wished to stay
Once again our lives pulled us away
A few days later I told you I loved you for the first time
You were elated
We spoke of our parting with the love and pain we felt
I cried at the thought of your absence
I had never felt a bond so strong
Though I know life is pulling us different ways
I will enjoy the moments I spend with you till the last
You have my heart, that’s plain to see
So, I hope that you won’t break it
Because I long to dance with you even if its at a distance
I wrote this poem for a man I unexpectedly met at a bar one night. We both felt drawn to each other instantly and it blossomed into a beautiful love story. I longed for romance and through sheer coincidence I found it. When I sent him the poem he loved it and in turn wrote his own. With his permission I have included it below. However, he wished to remain anonymous.
By: My Anonymous Lover
Title: One Rainy Night
One Rainy Night
Don’t know who you were
Didn’t know what you were like
Didn’t have to, intrigue filled all the gaps
Seeking we were not
Nothing specific nothing special
Explore we wanted to but neither had no maps
Perhaps a little warmth on a cold rainy night
Was all we were after,
Poor and penniless in a complicated world
With only our hearts to barter
But neither could keep it under wraps
Swapping affection with fluttering hearts
Body and mind in equal parts
Involved with the game with little doubt and little fright but No Fight
All else forgotten no strife no plight
We hung on to each other tight
Wasn’t that a serendipitous night
Not worried about what might not, what might
Oh were we not a pretty sight
Bright we’re the moon the stars I’m sure
Though we couldn’t see them that cloudy rainy night
All in spite , we just were ready to take flight
No destination no path
Trust the journey we did with very little math
End up together or not
For a very long time or Naught
The best ways to be alive
Are the pursuits with no goals or paths
About the Creator
Dianna Hoiland
My name is Dianna Robertson but I publish in my maiden name Hoiland. I am a 29 year old mother of 4 beautiful kids. 2 girls and 2 boys. Currently studying communications.
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