Where to stand?
Years before children separated imagining never meeting again!
Then one becomes one with the industry,
The other grows in to a fine work of art.
Meeting in mystery on the large sea of web.
As fine art mystery you ignited in her!
Craving to see who you where;
Feelings of curiosity and pleasure lingered in her while she anxiously awaited the day to see the Art in person.
Coffee skin; his smile grin burn in the back of her mind! His presence imprinted in her.
Small moments burn in to her skin loving every moment.
Then time stop, sand drifted out of her hands watching how he desaparece. Houdini found his lover and left. She grieved him for the year no contact no way to see if he would be alright,
No calls, No text… Blank notifications she had erased his number.
Time passed she would speak of him wishing a moment he would write. calling him with her mind remembering the time where his coffee skin caressed hers. Where his lips healed the broken glass in her skin.
Time goes by her phone lit.
His number burned in her mind.
Per the sleepless night talking to him seeing his number on her screen! Exited filled with glee, seeing his number once again, for he had seek her, Setting a date in motion, her illusion of seeing him, her becoming restless and tsunami of emotion trailing back from before.
Galaxies emerged from the dark remembrance of before smile and grin showing back. Over reading every message, she reaches out and yet again he is gone. Her illusion of finally having him close are teared and destroyed.
She sees how her world becomes once again, Pluto forgotten. smile gone like the sand of time.
Now she check every chime and shine awaiting yet again hours passing by yet again repeating from before the lost experience of what would have been if she was his and he never being hers.
where do she stand now should she forget the art that was engraved in her, or await for the day he decides to show.
