Is this destiny calling out to me?
Could it be, when you met me,
Everything fell into place?
Was it too perfect?
Was it meant to be?
Meeting you was like a dream.
Everything was as if, you were perfectly crafted for me.
Introduce yourself again to me,
So I can hear you speak.
Tell me everything.
I want to hear your laugh again.
I wish to see your smile gleam.
The way your eyes soften when they looked at me
Turning my cheeks pink,
My heart skips a few beats.
In just a moment,
As lights dimmed on a plane.
I fell for you.
I want to go back to that moment.
When you first met me.
-BM
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A Lovers Serenade
PoetryA Lovers Serenade - Part Seven Our story is heading towards its' completion. Here lies the secret love hidden between the lines of our late night poet. I hope you enjoy.
