He saw her dance in his sand castles.
She saw him grin in his stubble, on her painted canvas.
Both washed away by the molecules of destiny,
Only to be reincarnated as pearls of same oyester.
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PoesieHighest Rank #10 (19.11.2016) Scribbling in the world of, "Musings, Drama, Monochromes, Confetti and few words sprinkled with Stardust." Metaphor Intended! Compilation of poetic crisp tales.