Tossing and turning
Restlessly
Thinking of you
Is all I can do
Joyous first meeting
Extravagant first day
Together, with you
All our adventures
We Long foreknew
The first show
The first trip
The first question
Then again
The second show
Second trip
The second question
Down on one knee
"Will you marry me?"
Plans foretold
Our life
Soon to unfold
Like a fairy tale
"Happily ever after"
Like a child
"Together forever"
Then it comes
A first child
First ballet
First trip
First grade
First love
But alongside
A First fight
First sickness
First pain
First heartbreak
First death
But even when you're gone
All I can do
Is think of you
Effortlessly
Turning and tossing
For I do not know you
Nor this dream
Nor this life
But I lay in bed
Restless
With all you could have said
Thoughts of us happy
Together, a family
I'm sorry,
It must be
My megalomania
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Blooming Words
Poetrywords don't write themselves Instead, they grow and bloom in the minds of us all