She kissed me unexpectedly. Her lips softly pressed against mine. My lips fully convinced, my thoughts of her. My hands wanting to wrap around her back. The look before her eyes closed & pressed her lips to mine. I haven't been able to think of anything else. Her admirer no longer secret, The look in her eyes, revealing everything I tried to hide. The look of urgency; The anticipation of a rushing heart. Her lips a world I only dreamed & I helpless to the way she tasted. The best things happening at the most unexpected moments. Her shoulders relaxed in the moment. Her lips pressed against mine in comfort. Unknowingly whispering the moment is ours. My eyes close & I am a million miles from where I stood. Her jawline stretched toward mine. Revealing everything I tried to hide. My hands wanting to wrap around her back. The best things happening at the most unexpected moments. Moments that pass quickly in the blink of an eye
I was fine being alone. Doing everything on my own. I was slowly picking up my broken pieces. Wishing that the current of tears in my heart ceases.
Unconsciously yes, I was hoping for someone like you. And unexpectedly, He gave me you. You showed me it's okay to have a few missing pieces. You completed me and let me experience what peace is.
I thought of running away from this feeling of bliss. But there was something so sincere about your kiss. The more I get to know you the more I want to stay. And cherish every sweet and bitter moments we have along the way.
You were that one person I really never intended to look for. But I'm very grateful I met you.
There’s always a bustle here In my ritual place of ribs and beer The sharp scent of ****** and coriander The acrid burr in my nose of seared flesh Fusion food served around me But I go for Hirata.. again. Can’t argue with taste, and it tastes Korean bbq and Buddha beer A brief nod to the moments of clarity As said by drunks The beer bottle cool in my hand as I reflect Beads of condensation forming on Buddhas belly And I’m here hoping for Constant It’s now my third attempt In as many months to catch a glimpse And tonight apparently the stars align Jupiter and Mercury on the rise As I walk in There is a way about him So much bluff and bravado... reminds me of someone I once loved There is a mischief in his smile Something warm in his eyes Even beyond his jokes of his ego Too big for the Room, apparently I don’t discourage.. He’s honest in a way that piques So here I am Third time lucky finding Constant To my delight he recognises me instantly “Lucky Buddha for the lady?” His eyes dance.. I interpret, maybe to much But believe he’s pleased to see me So we joke.. We laugh I watch him get an earful For not concentrating on the flow The manager in tow.. and he side-eyes me and winks Inwardly I hi-five myself for Timing this so perfectly So here I am Trying not to watch Constant flow Trying not to blush as he looks my way “I’m too old for this ****” I think Then feel like a kid When he throws a grin my way
I regular Wagamama in transit.. for the food mainly... ok maybe not all for the food