Undulating
In an ocean
Of nostalgia
Through a flagrantly
Claimed love
-
Stolen glances
Marks the past
Tiny chuckles
Pauses time
In a space
Where only we reckon
Leaving no corner
Unexplored
* * * * *
What I had;
Is no longer there
-
After forever
I remember;
That it is only
A conjured image
From the past
-
Then I pondered;
Was it ever there?
-
My mind refuses to envision
.
.
.
.
I do not know
.
.
.
.
I will never know
-i.t
