What if
          I
                                                  ­Fall
In
              Love
With
      A
       Poet?
What if he mesmerises me
       With his lines?
What if
        His words touch me
        And kiss
           Through my skin?
     What if i search for
Him
Everyday
And
      Travel through
              His words
    And meet him
                  Somewhere
       And
We
       Become bare
          And he caresses
Me
          With every
      Stanza
And
       Here
           I am
                Again
Searching
           For him,
    Wanting
Him
        With
                 All
                      Desire
Waiting
             For
                 His
                   Next
                      Poem
                         To
                            Take
                             ­ Me
                          To
                       His
                   World
                Where
             We
          Will
        Lay
      Bare
   What if
               I
                  Fall in love
                      With
                  A
             ­         Poet?

© Evna-Luna

..and then he said to her " who would you rather believe ? The mirror, a photograph or the eyes of the man who thinks you are the most beautiful thing that has ever happened to him? " :)

He: Dont go away in anger..why dont you laugh at urself like i do and come visit me once in a while?
She:Thats too much and not enough!

If there is one thing i could give you..
It would be the ability to see yourself through my eyes,
Perhaps then you would realize how special you are to me..

She was a thousand pages at once.
She was the one in a thousand pages.
She was a stranded dark alleyway.
With tales of people that never passed by.
Of love stories blurred at the back of the frame. As extra.
She was a tale.
Of stardust, came wrapped in a cloud without a silver lining. 
Of a million dandelions tethered to the ground,
Breathed in the rhythm of clock hands.
Breathe. Rinse. Breathe. Rinse. 
Of the October,
She drenched with me. In me. 
As it wasn't rain that was falling. It was us, 
Two shooting stars destined to collide. 
With the universe making a forlorn wish. To wake her up..

Your love is like a gathered storm,
i chased across the sky,
a moment in your arms,
became the reason why,
you alone are my light,
would give anything to have you in my arms tonight..

When the times are tough and when the winds blow
Love conquers all and it continues to show

When no one cares and the world is bleak
Love conquers all for those who seek

A love so true that the angels sing
This feeling I have can only be one thing

An undying love that withstand anything that is seen
The good times, the bad times and everything in between

So when people say it s over, dont believe what they say
Because love conquers all, come what may.