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the Einstein of my Love

by Shonda Chrissonberry

i'm not so good at
this happy stuff
i'm not quite sure
how it feels
or what it looks like

does he question my love
because of this?

he doesn't give me
butterflies when he kisses me
my head doesn't feel
light when reaches for my hand
we aren't the best at cuddling
but what is cuddling?

does this make
our love less genuine
or more intense?

he has his
i have mine

together are we
we?

all i know is this
this is where i
really want to be

and that makes it real
real enough for me

01/02/2012

Posted on 01/03/2012
Copyright © 2026 Shonda Chrissonberry

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Mo Couts on 01/04/12 at 04:09 AM

Then yes, you're right where you're supposed to be. I think that when we start to overthink things, we tend to lose the magical wonder of them, so don't overthink and live, love, laugh together. As you. As he. As your version of this journey we call 'we'.

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