I am the ship that sails upon the silent sea
and you,
the port that waits
for me.

Marry me,carry me over the
threshold.
Be bold, be strong,be true and I will ask if you will,
will you answer,
'I do'.

The air traffic controllers had gone out on strike
we arrived at the airport
but sadly no flight,
but it's sure to not spoil our honeymoon night,
and tomorrow
we might go to Bognor.

Sometimes I see poems
Talking about how
They wished the other person would
Listen more and stop ranting

Sometimes I wonder if
Those are you and your
Hidden messages to me,
Hints that went unnoticed
Before
But not anymore

I read them and feel
A tinge of guilt.
I'm sorry,
I couldn't do anything today,
I only ended up
Getting frightened with you.
I wish I did something

Something far far better,
Like comfort you or at least
Cheer you up

I'm so sorry
I'm just a

Terrible best friend

Perhaps we are like
Parallel lines

Maybe
Our destinies
Weren't meant to meet
And I won't ever really
Change your life in some
HUGE or
IMPACTFUL
Way

Maybe
I was just meant to
Follow you,
By your side,
Forever

But
I'd be taking care of you
And
You taking care of me,

I would watch you
From a distance as
You watch me and

We'd lead each other on and
Go into the horizon

*Together