13 March 2024

Love (Iteration 1)

Oh, how Love can be so exquisite
So divine and so otherworldly

And yet... so nebulous...

When she walked into the room, I thought:
"How graceful she is, how accented by the light"

I walked toward her and thought to myself
What to say, what I should say to her

And nothing came to me
I thought of nothing that would stir her mind

– M.M.


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