cinder dagger
Thunderbolt
Walk, Walk, Walk then suddenly stopped;
Felt that oxytocin overdose.
Due to that lustful thoughts could not
Even reach my brain, that is one less pain.
I got stunned, stationed at a place;
Then thunderbolt strikes me insane.
After that, a gaze hit me like a train;
One not even directed to my lane.
The thunderbolt had deafened me,
To everything except that beauty.
Passing by people hit me
But I could not care less.
Imagined her in [an] elegant dress.
The aftermath could be a mess?
After sleeping with my eyes open,
Daydreaming with my mouth open,
I woke up to see my coffee, now stolen.
My decision making was still swollen.
My heart said we are [somehow] meant to be;
By Aphrodite, [she’s] sent to me.
My brain instantly went to disagree,
Though it was what it [too] wanted to be.
While they fought on decision making,
I chose a ride for fiction-making.
[I] held her hands, though mine were shaking.
We admired the moon; I was faking.
In front of her, moon went dull.
I was the sea and she the sea eagle.
ocean dawn
nimble wave
strange quail