Poetry Talk

New post from Comfort

" maybe someday we can be"

My eyes had met her before we first spoke as if destiny whispered and said “that's the apple of your eye”

The first look she gave… inimic

The first words I spoke… comedic

The first hug she gave, I felt erotic or maybe emotions muddled.

Reluctant to whatever encryption her essece was decrypting as if mines soul was coded with a message to say ” I….”

Ney too reluctant to accept it