Lifetimes

He’s a wonder, a beauty, a knight, a miracle, an amazing sight.

How could I know, how could I guess that I’d be the lucky one to see him undress?

Like a thoroughbred running the race, the light in his eyes, the look on his face, sends visions of grandeur all through my heart of his princely stature, from a time long ago—lives.

Lived before now knocking on my door to say hello again.

I love you, my old friend It’s been so long I’ve been so true and during this lifetime, I’ll never stop loving you.

Poetry by AYA Including the one in this post.
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