He saw her once; couldn't stop staring
He saw her twice; he wasn't himself
Third time was the charm; instant love was ready
Never did he lose a match
Never had he longed for something
Lost his heart and his senses
Worse than his ten second ring out
He spent his days; with her on his mind
He spent his nights; dreaming of tomorrow
Tomorrow came and so did another; dreamland forever
How to express his love towards her?
Asked her from a distance to give a clue
Can I now live without you?
Mind and soul now bound with glue
She wore her paint; with details
She wore her dress; flower printed
Curtains opened; synchronized beauty of a dance
Always was she admired for talent
Always sad behind her detailed art
Distant sumo caught her attention
Standing out in that crowd
She spent her days; with him on her mind
She spent her nights; dreaming of tomorrow
Tomorrow came and so did another; dreamland forever
One fine day she saw the giant
What is that man trying to say?
Giggling and smiling once behind the art
Can I call him another day?
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PoesiaA collection of poems which make you wonder. Feel free to criticize and do give me feedback on how I can improve. Thanks for reading!
