Chamberlain's Aura Poem by Authur Michael Tupu

Chamberlain's Aura:

Goodbyes are always buried
in her smirk and an unsayable,
'I hope to see you again.'
But Chamberlain isn't the coward
Who says, 'Oh not today my pigeon.'
And she, isn't the millipede
That rolls over a tender smooch.
She opens her eyes tomorrow,
And while she's still blinded he sobs,
'Let me see what you see, Shreya.'
'Aroma, fear, and your heartbeat.'
When she lits the fire off her eyes
She remembers what he's gonna say.
'You're sharper than your tongue,
Yes, I'll keep a sword by my side,
But you'll be my scabbard,
And I'll always be here.
When you can't find me, Shreya,
Remember to look inside you.'