Year 1

I sat alone in a long
white table and stared
at time passing

Then you sat beside me,
not talking,
not even looking

I felt my blood wishing
and I swear, it was
love at first sight
without even me having
sight of your face then

Year 2

The world will never permit
the sight of us becoming
one.
And so, two minus you
equals
me and everyone

Year 3

You left and I understood
But you came back,
I knew you would

What is this?
Candle light dinner for two,
a walk in a cold December,
hidden agendas in the woods,
no one yet to discover

As I permitted for you to
stay in my left chest,
I became restless

You made a surprise, though
You were a thief, hidden in the shadows
three years of planning
and as you smiled then,
I wished I knew what was coming