Only for me

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A poetic shoutout to anu_chan_ 💜Thank you for suggesting this prompt topic

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A poetic shoutout to anu_chan_ 💜
Thank you for suggesting this prompt topic.
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Only for me.

Once again in a ballroom,
Encircled by affluent groups,
Being a mafia's girlfriend, that mean by you,
My eyes were seeking to encounter yours.

I entangled a reigning stare on my back,
And I revolved around and locked my eyes.
You represented, verbalizing with someone,
Nevertheless, your eyes ne'er got forth mine.

I reddened at sighting far-right into your eyes,
And consequently, eyed in strange itinerary,
Curving my lips into a flimsy smile.

You didn't halt the torment,
And leaned your head in my direction again,
Discovering my gaze once again.

I closed my eyes and pursed my lips,
Tipping my head towards the ground,
And searched downbound,
I saw a hand elevated towards me, awaiting mine to suit the last piece of the puzzle.

Existed you being on your one knee,
Smirking at me a bitty,
Causing me shyer in presence of everyone.

I slowly slid my hand into yours,
And you carried it tightly with a promise to ne'er leave it.

You maneuvered my hands to your shoulders,
And I let you guide them,
Quieten holding one of yours in mine,
While the other rested on your shoulder.

You grazed gently at my arm, tingling down,
And held onto my waistline.

Our feet initiated to tally the musical rhythm,
And the euphony accompanied us.

I didn't know if the music modified with our dance steps,
Or we stirred, harmonizing to the music,
But your words whispering into my ears was itself enchanting music for my hearings.

I giggled at a line you cognized I would laugh at,
When I felt people propelling daggers through their eyes at us.

How did you choose me?
When I was ne'er entailed to be yours.
How did I decide my one to be you?
When I was ne'er meant to exist yet implied.

Were you realistic?
Because it felt not, indeed,
But for the first time,
My existence took a dashingly epic twist,
That I chanced my love in you.

You existed in real,
And this hypothesis was echt,
I was in love with the dangerous man of this world,
From whom everyone was scared of.

But I matted like a Queen in existent,
When you were gentle... only for me.

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Posted on: 05 Feb, 2022.

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