yes, there were
ambivalence
at first.

or maybe,
there weren't
who knows?

i had to
do
what i did
just to
dissemble
yours truly,
and yes,
i was able.

although
languor
caressed my cheeks
like no one else did
my mind
and heart
was filled
with
mild
jubilation.

felicitous
thoughts
overflowed,
hal­cyon notes
and waves
refracted on the walls,
and scenic moonshine
and sun rays
draw my days like
it was them
asking me
to saunter,
and to murmur
the words
i like you,
and that is the
denouement
of our story,
so,
will you be