Musings
How soon is too soon
Before the rust on love
Is washed away
The first sight?
The first hello?
Where do you go
When you find yourself
Nursing a thirst for a human soul
So alien to you
It dehydrates your concentration
Only your eyes can see it
Your souls have met
That voice
That unshakable nature
The weird echoes of joy
Is all you're afforded
Nonetheless priceless
They say the third eye is clearest
So you're sure
That seeing it
In your dreams
Is nothing but a good sign
Will I ever see you?
Or will my dreams
Remain the only bridge
Upon which our stars cross
By Deelivia and Damilare
"Will I ever see you?" That question rings..... Great piece
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ReplyDeleteI won't go teary this time!
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