Until We Meet
Curled lips and rosy cheeks could not entail your ethereal warmth;
And though the glass reciprocates your glow, the mirrored image serves little comfort
Leaving hands un-held and lips un-kissed to fend for themselves in an
Endless sea of subtleties that continue to flow as oceans do;
Between us– never to be seen, never to be felt, but to be kept in the sanctity of our hearts as silent reminders of unspoken affection
(2012)
An acrostic poem written for my current boyfriend soon after we met
