Love me sincerely my Midnight Sun,
Don’t flatter with sweet nothings.
I deserve more than that.
Demonstrate your words
so I just might
believe the promises
Do not question my sincerity.
Did I not tell you,
that the day I said I love you,
you become the master of my heart?
Listen to the weeping from my chest,
what pains out there is deeper
than the love and care you spoke.
Teach me how to trust wholeheartedly.
Teach me how to love responsibly.
Teach me to give my all unconditionally.
It’s more than type-written words.
It’s more than spoken words.
Look through my eyes, my handsome
-see those diamonds shattering
because you held my heart ransom.
If only you could see this poet’s sadness
oblivious because she isn’t sure
if she owns your heart and mind.
As real as the tears she cried
As true as the pain in her chest.
Like the doubt of ocean
Like the cloud of ignorance
Like the sunshine of hope
She held dear.
Did we rush it through?
Was it a scripted play?
Listen to me my midnight sun,
Warm my freezing heart
With your iridescent rays.
Flatter me sincerely
Like time, like life, life fever.