When Our Eyes Met Poem by Avernus Sans Pitie

When Our Eyes Met

I saw you, you saw me, like a spark in the dark,
A little laugh, a little game, a bright and playful mark.
Then the truth slipped through with every blink of an eye,
A dance of stolen glances, couldn't let it pass us by.
You brushed your heel against my boot,
Felt the electricity in the air, oh, what a hoot.
By breakfast's golden light, my heart was on its way,
In just a blink, I knew I loved you, oh what a crazy sway.
It was easier than counting one, two, three,
By morning's glory, love was all I could see.
With the moon turning honey, sweet whispers in Tijuana nights,
It was forbidden love, but we soared to new heights.
We did what we wanted, let the world fade away,
In this dance of our hearts, we found our perfect play.
Weeks went passing, our adventure felt so right,
But calendars turn pages, now we've drifted from that light.
From loving so deep, to feeling worlds apart,
Two strangers on this path, lost in a brand new start.
I wonder who holds your hand now,
And where we are walking, don't know when or how.
But those memories linger, like whispers in the wind,
The moments that we cherished, the love we've always pinned.
It was easier than counting one, two, three,
By morning's glory, love was all I could see.
With the moon turning honey, sweet whispers in Tijuana nights,
It was forbidden love, but we soared to new heights.
We did what we wanted, let the world fade away,
In this dance of our hearts, we found our perfect play.
Passing time, we analyze the lessons learned so well,
Like fairy tales re-written, with secrets we can't tell.
A wolf in charming clothes, but there's truth in every guise,
From loving so much, now distance hides the ties.
It was easier than counting one, two, three,
By morning's glory, love was all I could see.
With the moon turning honey, sweet whispers in Tijuana nights,
It was forbidden love, but we soared to new heights.
We did what we wanted, let the world fade away,
In this dance of our hearts, we found our perfect play.
So when time circles back, and our paths entwine anew,
We'll laugh about that first date, like the spark it always drew.
Two strangers finding their way, no matter where we roam,
In the echo of those memories, together, we are home.

When Our Eyes Met
Monday, August 3, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: dance,fairy
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