Parallel Lines

I might have fell for the absence of 
light;
Your shadow in the blackness vibing so 
bright;
I might have fell for the calmness in thoseburning eyes,
Your mystery that I saw you not trying to hide.

 No smiles that didn’t seem right ,
all Alone and fearless of those constant staring sites;
Power in your baggage you held,
hiding of your baggage you never tried.
Then How could have  I hide?

When you looked at me for the very first time 
 how I thought you were any random guy ,
 Whose mysteriously Honest eyes,
 Gave perfection  to Lies.
When for the second time you met my eyes
 and  kept looking back straight ;
 I thought could avoid it 
and would mean nothing If I made You wait.

Dilemma of mind 
continued with the eyes;
 as he looked over 
I freaked out inside .

How is it now ,
no body knows no?
 Our silent faces 
overtake expressions of each go.

Maybe we need to feed each other ,
the emotions we want to see in each other;
Maybe what we love in each other,
needs to be embibed in each other.

That’s how it will go otherwise
working like parallel lines,
Absoluteness  in between;
where moments could have  taken over
 Only the admiration would be  seen.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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