That boy—the one with the baby-soft hair
That boy—whose embrace makes invisible trumpets blare
That boy—whom I can no longer deny
That boy—without whose love I would die
The days with him were filled with inexplicable bliss
"Gib mir dein Hand" and "Give me a Kiss"
Mornings commencing with White’s Lazaretto
Nights re-beginning with soy amaretto
Beach walks and small towns, a week of sheer leisure
To learn how to love you my only endeavor
Garda, Verona, Romeo and Juliet
Thanks for the memories even I can't forget
Speeding down the Autobahn, what an adrenaline rush
Not caring if life ended beside my Eternal Crush
But we survived—and arrived—at your picturesque home
Where for the first time I lost my impulse to roam
Finally grasped why people do settle down
Being there with my Prince who discarded his crown
Understood why two souls merge into husband and wife
And actually attach to this gift we call "Life"
For never before you have I felt so at ease
Ever-departing like leaves on a breeze
Never letting anyone completely in
But acting on impulse and feminine whim
Once basking in the freedom of my solitude
Now I only find freedom in the loving of you
For when I surrendered, I gave you my all
My reason, my passion, my body, my soul
So here is my Heart - do with it as you wish
Know that each moment without, you are sorely missed
Know you're simply the most beautiful boy that I've ever seen
And with you my realities meld with my dreams.
About the Creator
Andrea Isabella
Andrea is a college admissions coach from New York. She's addicted to chocolate, the color pink, and anything that sparkles. Her favorite writers are Fitzgerald, Somerset Maugham, and Remarque.
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