A Letter To (You)

Dear (You),
By the time you read this, it will be too late. Even then, I feel compelled to write this.
I have a confession to make: I have been in love with you for the longest time, but I’ve never known how to tell you so.
I don’t know how or why it happened, it just did, [...]

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Cold

I found myself
Afraid
Of the cold
Afraid
Of being
Exposed
to loneliness
And the chill
Of solitude
Cold, cold, my dear
Even like the vanity
You mirror.

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Incense

Smoke
He said
Like incense
Offered to the gods
Or a prayer
Offered to a muse
Like gentle wisps
Of inspiration
Diffusing into the air
Blown by the wind
To places far, away
Never to return.

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Moon

He didn’t realize it was happening, till it was too late.
It took him completely by surprise. He had always wondered about the way she walked – how it always made him feel as though she was floating, walking on air, gliding across spaces; like there was never any obstacle in her way, or none that [...]

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Somebody once told me:
“I have loved so deeply, I’m not sure if I can love again.”
And I believed her.
Now I feel tempted to say the same.
But I cannot confess it to be true.
Simply because I don’t know, for sure.

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Shell

A solitary shell
In imperfect white
Sits, upon
The brown sand
Only to be picked up and thrown back into the sea.

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Cry

Let me wipe
Your tears
Partake of them
Till your
Sadness
Becomes
Part of me.

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