Civilly, shooting stars are falling beside your gaze, even on your shadows; actually... at all angles,
but you didn't care.
you kept on shining your glow, to the darkest of the nights, and you generously shared your iridescence
i was amazed -- as usual... things like:
your super duper nice ability to magnetize my attention-- they way you make your point,
the way you flash your grin-- at times arresting me with longing to lock you in my arms,
your listening skills--allowing me to express further my trains of thought,
the way you convince (and the way you influence) at all levels, was truly impressive -- a proof that you're a wide reader.
i could go on, and on.. describing you, and the list will be endless
and i will never get tired - i guess,
it just so happened, like a bat of an eye -- "kisapmata" in the Filipino word --- our intimacy, how it blossomed.
i'm happy yeah, and i could feel the mutual happiness too, on your end.
it's a fulfilling sense of euphoria... if there's anything beyond that description; i admit --- that should be it.
composed: June 11, 2021
~bmvd ® poetry
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