shy.

shy.

did you know
I was watching
when you tried to hide
that you were
watching me?
I was hoping
you would speak to me
because I was too shy
to speak to you.
for days, weeks, months
I imagined
your voice
your touch
your kiss
your love
but I believed
it was truly fantasy –
a dream
I would never live.
but I was wrong
assuming impossibility
because you
were only waiting
for the perfect moment
to speak to me
to touch me
to kiss me
to love me.

grey hearts.

© what sandra thinks

About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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31 Responses to shy.

  1. From shadow to shadow and out of the shadows … comes love … nice.

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  2. krekha says:

    Nice👌good job

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  3. Meg Sorick says:

    Very sweet! A throwback to those innocent days… You know, when we were like seven 😀

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  4. Kay says:

    So sweet.💜

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  5. Hemangini says:

    I had this picture long time back and loved it. what a wonderful poem… Keep it up

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  6. VictoryInTrouble says:

    Aww, such a sweet poem. 🙂

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  7. mandibelle16 says:

    Beautifully written piece Sandra. I can relate to that, being to shy to speak (some time ago) and having someone I liked, being the same way. Glad for your speaker and her guy it worked out 🙂

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  8. Miriam says:

    Beautiful Sandra. Think most of us have been there at some stage in our life. 🙂

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  9. Sara Kenneth says:

    I loved you as certain dark things are loved. Secretly, between the would and the shadow. – Neruda
    Amazing work!

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