MY POETRY// WHENCE HE CAME 🥰
Hello beautiful people.
Hope your all doing well. Am here with some poetry. Enjoy!
Knock knock!!
I sprang out out of bed anxious
I had waited for him to come since yesterday.
Last he didn't come
I though to myself that today might be the same case too
But alas!
He showed up.
As my feet touched the ground, my mind zoned out for a second
I was going to see him after two years
I was excited but at the same time apprehensive.
What if he had someone else in the picture?
What if he had forgotten about me?
I took in sharp breathes as I turned the key
Slowly like a frightened child,
I opened the door and there he stood.
My mind froze
My tongue was stuck in my own mouth.
There he was...
Standing right in front of me.
In a slit second, I memorized the features of his face and arms that I seemed to be seeing for the first time.
The site was a glorious one
And so I let my eyes feast before I let him in.
He stretched out his hands to hung me and I went into that comfort willingly.
His embrace was warm and sweet
I didn't want to let go but alas I did.
He sat down to talk and I can swear that I didn't hear the words that came out of his mouth.
My eyes were fixed on his perfectly spaced lips.
All I could think of was how much I missed him.
He looked like a fine wine that had spent a lifetime in the wine cellar.
I took my time observing him...I couldn't get enough of him.
I forget that moment when he took a step towards me,
He slid his hand behind my ear and slowly pressed his lips on mine
It was unexpected and mind blowing
At that moment, my mind floated to the unknown.
I didn't realize that I missed him that much until he reminded me of what exactly I was missing.
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