Love At First Sight

I remember the first time you passed by—

mother proud to introduce us at last.

Saw you reflect me like a shard of glass,

awed at the ease with which you caught my eye.


You are my only comfort when I cry;

your love is something no one can surpass.

My need for your company stays steadfast,

long after I bid a grudging goodbye.


I’m busy now, but you still understand                             

that I’d rather spend entire days with you—

hours turn to seconds, rush by in a blink,

nothing to do and a coffee in hand,           

you weaving tales just like you used to do,                                                      

drawing me into a world etched in ink.           



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