Saturday, June 01, 2013

was that love?

The sky was overcast & the sun shone bright at the same time playing hide-and-seek with the clouds. For me, your face brought shifts of colors; wild colors that saw me roll over the grass, laugh & pant at the same moment while I’d squeeze my eyes to hide the warm tears of happiness.

There was a lot of green, peace & quiet among the concrete jungle that surrounds us; there was a lot of life – days that began with wafting aroma of brewing coffee & ended with red wine as the day prepared to retire; sprinkled with a generous helping of romance & artless tomfoolery.

The dry spells of hostility would mock us for the hasty simmering of our flying tempers; our sorry faces that would resist in vain any contempt towards each other, for a broad smile would quickly follow.
Simple. Uncomplicated. Honorable. Perhaps, it was love.



What do I expect of your sudden goodbye, when all our castles in the air still remind me of your animated reality, and my stubborn denial.

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