Defined Poem by Nanette Elefante

A stranger you were once, excitement cross the line
Countless moments made simultaneously;
Chat; laugh at things, self contagious stories
More time to know the truth of me, and outline who you are,
Let’s talk more and more and yet…

It’s getting late, time flies so quick…
Happy to talk to you, pleased to see your cute smile
What I am saying here, huh? Strange… with a stranger you were once.
Want to hear from you again. Tomorrow or right after you say goodbye;
Hahaha! A sweet thought; good night!

Consistency illustrate the way, can’t whine with the idea of;
In quest of you, more time from you, more of you…
Describing the idea of weird and wonderful feelings;
I’m a bit afraid though, just grabbed the independence once missing.
Well, I go where it leads me, us maybe?

Simply time has its own meaning, has its own view;
Yesterday you’re by yourself, today you are lively,
And tomorrow you are again embrace by affectionate arms.
Unwritten words, simplify the travel to east lost in the west;
This time will be different, wondering of the symptoms;
P.S. when it will be defined…