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sushma madappa Apr 2016
I often wonder if I would ever run into you.
If I do, how would it play out?
So, I imagine a scenario where Iam shopping at a supermarket,  walking down the aisle,  pushing my cart,
looking for some mundane little thing and there you will be,
next to the cereal aisle, holding your favorite brand of cereal.

What would we do?
Will one of us lean in for a hug,
smile awkwardly at each other or
behave like strangers?
Would we exchange numbers,
With a promise to catch up soon or do
the most natural thing in the world-
go to the nearest cafe or pub and
have coffee or a drink or two together.
Share our stories, wish each other well and part as friends.
I hope that's what we'd do.

I would love to walk down that aisle with you.
I look for you in every supermarket in the world, I step into.
AM Mar 2016
while I lay half asleep on the bed,
I have a blurry vision in my head;
you in white and big smile
while I take steps down the aisle
brandon nagley Aug 2015
pag-ibig
We shalt walketh down the aisle;
Frosted white rosette's
Ourn hair, to floweth wild.



©Brandon nagley
©Earl Jane nagley dedication
©Lonesome poet's poetry
Pag-ibig is love in Filipino tongue
Joshua Adam Jul 2015
We humans think we are the masters of our fate. Despite our trials and tribulations, some good some otherwise, we continue to think we have everything mapped out while navigating ourselves through this world. We think that since we have free will to choose, somehow we are in full control of our live's and our fates. Yet, this is not so. There is a Creator of this world. Although he gave us free will to choose our destiny, nevertheless, he is a constant "invisible player" in each and every endeavor of our lives--and only he has our ultimate good in mind. He knows the creations that he alone created. And therefore we must always remember that life is never (fully) within our control. Trust that everything that happens is for the better. Especially, this (your) Love that awaits..

Love will come at the right time. It simply cannot be forced. There she was, standing alone on line. And then she turned around. It was Love at first site. Her smile was only an echos in the canyon, a shadow in the sun, a reflection of her inner beauty. Yes, her smile gave her away. I knew it then that she was the one. The one person I would spend the rest of my life with.

This Haiku was written with all this in mind:

**smitten with her smile
can only await this trial
with her down the aisle
A short Haiku which reflects the ultimate Fate that awaits us all.
Joshua Adam Jul 2015
Whispers of Love, they come in the still of the night
carried on the cool breeze, their being ever so light
promises of love echo, as birds flying high above sing
where hearts bound as one, will forever lovingly cling

Whispers of Love, they come from those giving hearts
softly floating from body and soul, waiting to impart
a heart once sad, elevated, with depression to depart
life's ultimate meaning, a long awaited love to start

Whispers of Love, they really come from G-d above
we are only messengers, giving each other His love
unique contentment, found in the fidelity of the dove
a unity of which devotion and trust are really made of

Whispers of Love, emanating from a heart wishing to share
a man and woman carefully choose a partner in whom to care
whether for good or bad, better or worse, together to the end
a world of love to bestow, on the wife in whom you can depend

Those Whispers of Love, are really desires from way down inside
earnestly hoping for that one soul alive, in whom you can confide
so when you start to hear those soft whispers, remember to smile
because your love is now to begin, as you walk her down the aisle
This is a short poem which whispers messages of love

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