…All he wanted was to experience her poetry…

That moment he saw an angel
That moment the Trumpet blew
His world ended, leaving him knocking on hers
To behold the spectacle therein
The door he sought opened
The voice he yearned called
His breath from him was taken
But that he could do without
So did the fairy tale start, but with an end dissimilar
He got to know her, and she he
But the one thing that could tear them apart
Was the one thing they thought they shared
He wanted to be more than what he was to her
But she felt inadequate to let herself go
The only beauty she saw was in the eyes of the beholders
Never realizing they themselves saw the beauty she beheld
Needless to say he, is I, & she, you
And all he wanted was to experience her poetry
He couldn’t write a masterpiece like her,
But he could marvel at the masterpiece that was her.


9 thoughts on “MASTERPIECE INNATE”

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