I saw you.
I met you.
I talked to you.
I went out with you.
I dined with you.
I drank with you.
I danced with you.
We partied.
We got wasted.
A long night came.
I woke up.
I saw her.
I felt her.
I groaned.
I heaved.
I panicked.
I realized.
We were naked.
We got married.
A morning light beamed.
Two strangers
bounded by fate...
Two souls
united by grace...
Two hearts
separated by time...
Two minds
disconnected by grief...
Two lovers
blessed with a gift...
A/N:
i seemed to deviate
from the usual
dark, gloomy
and metaphorical
cryptic themes.
my mind
is too preoccupied
by two names
haunting me
for several years.
if you enjoy
the poems i wrote
about those two strangers
turned into lovers..
i do hope
you'll read
1000 forms of fears...
ps:
my author's notes,
are turning into
a poem as well...
YOU ARE READING
Across the Blue Horizon
PoetrySail with me across the blue horizon. I will let you swim through my ocean of thoughts. Surf the waves of my emotions and dive under the deepest trench of my soul. Enjoy the privilege of reading the usual late night conversations with my drunken a...
