
You were a patient, growing flower
Delicate and learning
Rooted in the center of a dying world
An offspring of destiny and chance
A rare thing
A world's wonder
Naive and free
A lost angel amongst sinners and drunks
In heaven's light, moving slowly with practiced grace
A bit clumsy and shy
Hiding in plain sight
But I saw you
Perfectly beautiful
And saw through your camouflage of humble dress and quietness
And in that infinite moment
You forever captured my attention
And at that timeless second, hope was born
And on that unforgettable day, I began to live
***
Time made her a friend
Beauty, my muse
From elaborate entanglements of organic, potent emotion
And long nights of telepathy, passion and philosophy
We became lovers
Inseparable
Of one heart and mind
I clung to her
Like morning dew on young buttercup petals
Obsessed, a slave I'd become
She was gravity, oxygen, and God
Her touch was medicine
Every kiss was resurrected life
Born again with each embrace
I knew then what freedom was
Never needing but always wanting more
***
Epic music was made
Children conceived and born
Dreams manifest
Joy was the air we breathed
We'd become the heroes of fairy tales and poetry
Magic was our world
Legs and arms wild vines
Bodies curled and pressed hard against each other
Sleeping safe and warm
One heartbeat
One breath
Fear, absent and forgotten
Hands held sweaty palms for dear life
Synchronized steps, deep stares
Uncontrollable laughter and finished sentences
All the things written and dreamed of love were we
And it was true
For many years it was true
About the Creator
Monsoor Ali
I am an artist, writer, teacher, producer, activist, and student of life...Based in Washington DC.



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