I remember that day vividly,
the day I saw you at 10 park Street
for the first time after the 4th grade.
As I just came
and you were about to leave.
I remember everything about you
from that day,
You wore a navy blue straight kurta that
had side slits with a dusty pink
cross-body purse.
And your body...
was just making you more desirable.
Such a perfect arrangement of atoms.
As you came closer
my heart skipped a beat
my eyes pupil expanded
my body was full of heat.
I saw your eyes,
they had the perfect wavelength of light
and your lips was so ripe and red,
the thought of kissing you still stuck in my head.
It was happening so slow
like everything were affected by a huge
gravitational force which made the time run slow.
As you passed by me and then gone.
That day my heart defies uncertainty
and fall in love with you.
My friends told me that she is impossible to get
and way out of your league. But
'There is always a chance that things we ordinarily think of as impossible can actually happen.'
I believe.
YOU ARE READING
The Girl from my Dreams
PoetryDear J. You're more than the moon and the stars. You're fierce, untouched forest concealing a path to the mystery palace which I intend to walk. -Rishabh.