From afar I watched you both.
At a distance I observed.
The way you laugh at his jokes.
The way you touch his shoulder for strokes.
So gentle yet not boring.
So exciting but never chaotic.
Purple. Yellow. Blue and more blue.
I’ve seen the colors on you two.
They burst like fireworks in the perfect night sky.
You both sparkle and I wish to stare and lie.
How endearing you are to your audience.
Every scene was a cinematic experience.
I longed for the day I would be introduced.
I cemented possibilities, enthused.
You and me, me and you, you and you.
A party of three --- a playful imagery.
Tossed in the air and let it be.
You and you and I --- free.
4 comments:
are we actually free?
hello, joaqui. :)
@the geek: Hello! :) Well, I can't speak for you but I can say I am. ;)
nice poem...
@JapaneseAdobo: Thanks! :)
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