Mystical Magnetism

The moment you walked into the room, we were so in tune— I felt our breaths shaking, hearts palpating, hesitant smiles, twinkling eyes. Silence engulfed us: charged, erratic, uncertain, But still, my feet moved toward you— like a moth to light, waves to shore, bird to sky, a destination to a long lost traveller, home to a vagabond's scattered thoughts. -Vagabond