You are the one
In my thoughts
My vision
Perhaps, surely
You are a stranger certainly
But have always stayed inside me
Inside my mindscape
On my thought’s page
You may be something unsaid
But you are the poetry of my life
Silent movements of your lips
Are symphonies in my life
With my face on your bosom
I long for the comfort of your dark hair
And inhale the familiar fragrance
A figure emerges in my vision
Perhaps personification
Of a thought,
That has been around
For ever…
I remember
That dark part of the day
Tight grip of hands
But our looks away
Growing warmth and sweat
Hearts that beat together
Were to separate
This had to happen
I was in love with someone
Created by my Imagination
I thinkā¦