At precisely 3:30 am, we end the call,
Reflecting on conversations - theories, love, and all.
I cherish our discussions on classical pieces,
Your singing, a harmony that brings me to my knees.
Barely 24 hours since our paths first crossed,
Your jokes and laughter, a memory not to be lost.
Witty comments escaping your lips, leaving me in stitches, keeping me awake
You delve into controversies and random things, questions deep in mind's lake
You introduce your dog, a tale both cute and dear
those you closely hold, your heart sincere.
Teasingly seeking a kiss 'neath the night's gentle hush,
I respond with a grin, my heart in a rush.
In this brief span of time, a connection so rare,
Will our story beyond compare
As dawn approaches and our words start to fade,
🐱💌Lumiere's Letter:
I will be less active again because I will be more active in this game called "life" but I'll try to post if a sudden inspirations strike me. Stay safe everyone!
Lights out, my poetic LULOs. Until the next sunrise! ❤️
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Glimpses of Lumiere: Moments in Verse (POEMS)
PuisiDive into the world of Lumiere. With verses that span from the hushed secrets of sunrise to the contemplative reveries of midnight, this poetry collection paints a vivid tapestry of my life's moments.
