Come Fall in Love with me

Come fall in love with me

Come fall in love with me
Let your heart follow my lead
Let if fly with the hope of dreams
Let it soar with the dreams of possibilities

If you promise not to let go
I will lead you to those dreams
If you allow yourself to fly
We can dance with our souls

2/16/2001

This poem is copywritten to myself, not simply because I posted it here, but because it has been published. I would greatly appreciate it if you don't take credit for it, thank you.

Whispered Song

I always like to pick things that seem romantic to me. Phrases or words paired together that just sound beautiful to me. Evening wind, Whispered Song, never really considered if it was the romantic in me or the poet, perhaps the poet is in me because I am a romantic.

Sometimes it's just a matter of the context the words are in. Whispered at the end of the movie The Jacket, "How much time do we have left," is far more romantic in a dark manner than simply questioning how much time do we have in an every day situation. I think words and their meaning have always meant a lot to me, they reach me far deeply than most people I know.

Might be part of why I write poems, so that I can express the meaning of words in different ways.

After all words are simply a whispered song we all sing.