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