"Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it."
― Nicholas Sparks, A Walk to Remember.
Started with abhor, a journey never seen before.
Jinxed and loathed to the ends of the earth,
one wanted out, other stood his ground,
Type wanted the fight, Tharn loved for all he was worth.
None of them knew, the heart once never touched,
was soared by someone he thought never will.
Fought the world with a heavyweight in their bones.
betrayals broke them, but when together the world stood still.
Time changes feelings, love is the whole thing, we are only pieces.
Soft kisses painting the spine like an art,
luring his heart, into the pillow-talk,
that night, Type said, "I love you Ai Sat"
Scary how times fly in a blink of an eye,
seems like yesterday, but they loved years together seven.
Hesitating and stalling, uncertainties in the way,
be that as it may, they indeed were a match made in heaven.
Hearts drifted from hot to cold, twilight kissed the night,
But burnt so bright, shone together at the break of the day
The holds got tighter, the kisses lasted longer,
so deep in a vortex of love, a proclivity to just stay.
They are invincible, the wreckage got nothing on them.
Tharn craved for two words since they no longer were two.
Uniting hearts, dressed in tux, walked down the aisle
laid with white roses, that day, Type said, "I do"
YOU ARE READING
A STORY OF LOVE
PoetryThis is a poetic version of Tharntype, poems dedicated to both of them as well as Type and Tharn solely. Also some MEWGULF here and there. These poems are on my Twitter @I_am_Stlobellie under the name StlobellieWhipKim. Hope you guys like it.
