Ours is the typical case of
'friends-turned-lovers'
And we probably have
A lovely tale to narrate
And a chemistry that
Cackles with renewed fervour
Every time
You breathe on me,
Or your eyes meet mine,
Or our fingers brush past,
But despite all this
My 15-second long fantasies
Of romance and what follows next
Will always seem more fascinating
Till reality surprises me again
When you're around.

We are the winter
We are the spring, summer & fall
We nurture the will
to walk or talk,
climb or crawl.

-*humanity

She made me feel as though I could climb mountains and from them,
dive straight into oceans.

Once the pen reaches the paper
I am home.