Mystery Woman
Here am again walking down the park
Strangely thinking that am going to meet you again
You might be the only being in this universe
Who I would run up and down for-just for happiness
It’s not about being happy to see you
It is how much I miss you being by my side each day
You might be a stranger to my heart but you mean a lot to me
Words might be meaningless for now but my heart yawns for you
The way my heart melts in presence of your love
Now that’s something I can’t pretend-even if I wanted to
And the last time you left sayings words I didn’t forget
Which were exactly perfection no imperfections
I have been short of love that I have forgotten
How a woman touches the soul of the weak in love
You spotted my weakness within seconds-amazing it was
And I got the secret behind your beautiful smiles
We only saw each other for less than two hours
Leaving each other with not more than names and feelings
Though the touches were real, vivid and worth remembering
Now I stand here waiting for her; mystery woman
Masterz. Poetry-by Brandy Sewe
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