Untold Poetry (Within The Hidden Pages)

Tale Of A Missing Piece

Heart shaped face, thick brows, long-curvy lashes, beautiful tantalizing brown eyes, pointed narrow nose, Cupid's bow-like red lips, divided chin and soft black hair—

Hanging on your clear skinned forehead, with heart dying smile as you stood like a prince.

Muscled biceps and broad shoulders down your chest—with your fine long legs.

Manly scent, lovable behavior and adoring personality. You have every touch of majestic features of the man I dreamed.

When you gave me a soothing smile when I felt like drowning in the sea of matters.

When you first straightened your hand for a help, as you say magical words to soothe me.

I never once imagined that in the middle of my miseries, there will come a man of great principle.

Whose willing to help me see the worth of life again after years of being broken.

I vowed to never fall for your admirable care.

But then in your every smile, laugh full of genuine humor, righteous beliefs and respectable words—I can't help but befell on your wits.

I struggled to hide it but perhaps I'm indeed tender—easy to screw.

And so I confessed, I wasn't expecting of any reply of positivity and I expected more of the negatives.

But hearing you, I can't help but be ripped apart again. I know I shouldn't be feeling this low—

But watching how your eyes glistened in love as you talk. How your lips stretched on their own as you tell a tale—

I can't resist thinking—when you said that, you have your most important piece missing—

And she had it with her in afterlife—your heart of lovely desire—

To be with her again, and so I couldn't take her place—

For a tale of a missing piece isn't for me—it's always for her.

||AerisScarlet||