I hear a laughter, I look around
You won't believe who I found
Lovely woman with square-shaped glasses
Intriguing, delicate... like china vases
Smile that is brighter than the light of the day
I wonder what she is going to say
I walk up, say my introductions
Two people from two different yet similar factions
She says her name, and we start talking
Talking whilst in park we're casually walking
She talks art, and I talk nonsense
She laughs, she says, like she haven't laughed since
The time she doesn't even remember
We exchange numbers, what should I send her?
"Remember me? :)," oh what a cliche
Did I blew my chance with her this way?
"Oh, I wonder," her reply starts
"Were we the ones talking under the stars :)"
We chat for hours, for days, for weeks
Is she the one that that my soul seeks?
After a while, we agree on a date
A return to the park where we met up by fate
We walk, and we talk, with fluttering hearts
But this time, we're kissing, under the stars
And so starts a lifetime of unknown content
Months, years go by, with a positive trend
First movie, first night, first meet of the parents
Moving together, a total coherence
Painting of rooms, poems, and singing
Proposal, acceptance, and church bells ringing
Building of cradle, tiny hand finger grips
Reading of storybooks, family trips
First day of school, first friends, and first tensions
Too many more first that here I can mention
A sibling, a dog, and buying a home
A house built on laughter, where none feel alone
Years go, kids grow, move out of the house
Once again alone with my best friend and spouse
We walk in the park, remembering our days
Memories flow under stars' gaze
Oh, what beautiful life have I been seeing
Struck by a case of acute autumn dreaming
Oct 28, 2022
Oct 28, 2022 at 7:37 PM UTC
life
so many close calls
borderline results
two points in tests
that decided my path
and sometimes
i'm afraid
of falling asleep
of waking up
lest I discover
someone recalculated
and changed my past
stripped me of my achievements
of my degrees
and left me lying
in my fallen house of cards
Oct 16, 2022
Oct 16, 2022 at 5:31 PM UTC
Figure made of Shadows
Imposter among skilled
Thoughts, but poisoned arrows
Wrecked by unearned Guilt
Their cloak, Fear has woven
Their eyes were veiled by Doubt
Their self-esteem was stolen
They're nameless in a crowd
Oct 5, 2022
Oct 5, 2022 at 6:14 PM UTC
It's dangerous to be alone in the dark
Colourless become even the nicest of parks
Pointy and sharp, arrows made of shadows
River of Nyx good mood simply erodes
Tears and anxiety replace daylight's grin
Waning's the light that comes from within
Sep 12, 2022
Sep 12, 2022 at 8:03 PM UTC
Whispering hardships into the night
Only echo as an answer
No one but me to spark the light
In search of a pyromancer
Aug 14, 2022
Aug 14, 2022 at 6:04 PM UTC
Pit pat, pit pat
Rain hits the parapet
Pit pat, pit pat
Rain hits the parapet while wind whistles
Pit pat, pit pat
Wind whistles, lightning strikes
Pit pat, pit pat
Lighting strikes and thunder rumbles
Pit pat, pit pat
Thunder rumbles, echoes through
Pit pat, pit pat
Echoes through lost past
Pit pat, pit pat
Lost past whispers and voice trembles
Pit pat, pit pat
Voice trembles and tears fall
Pit pat, pit pat
Tears fall, a foolish fiction
Pit pat, pit pat
Foolish fiction, unfulfilled
Aug 5, 2022
Aug 5, 2022 at 8:24 PM UTC
I dreamt of tiny footprints in the sand
I dreamt of hugs performed by teeny hands
I dreamt of laughter that melts hearts that hear it
I dreamt of eyes that see colours I haven't seen yet
I dreamt of tears that could be stopped by my presence
I dreamt of seeing your joyous effervescence
I dreamt of reading stories about fairies
I dreamt of tired bundle being carried
I dreamt of looks by which I will be charmed
I dreamt of you sleeping in my arms
Jul 4, 2022
Jul 4, 2022 at 7:53 AM UTC
Looks like you've got everybody's attention
It's not everyday Devil begs for redemption
The world is on fire and you hold the match
Oh, my dear Devil, aren't you quite the catch?
Jun 13, 2022
Jun 13, 2022 at 4:41 PM UTC
Night is the time of discontent
An end of armistice that to day was lent
Ghosts of past surging through my bones
Future filtered through sepia tones
Endless abyss reopened once more
A deserted planet with an immobile core
Jun 8, 2022
Jun 8, 2022 at 7:09 PM UTC
Dressed in black with mask of gold
Slowly walking towards me
Ice-cold hands that warmth can't hold
A lily made of ebony
Dress made of stars that twinkle brightly
Noiseless walk of nonchalance
Dance with me, her eyes invite me
One can't help but be entranced
Soothing voice that's made of silk
Stories told with flick of hair
My eyes get heavy, so hard to think
As she leads me, beguiled, towards her lair
Apr 16, 2022
Apr 16, 2022 at 6:31 PM UTC
