Now that you and I
Are sitting across
Each other,
I remember the crevices
Of your face and
Their reasons
Better.
One Step and A Half – Part 2
Brushing
Through the
Shadows
Of what we are
And what we
Remain,
I reach knots
Stemmed
In the idea
Of what you
And, I
Should be
Polish
With time,
The threads
Keeping us
Together
Have lost
Colour and
Spark.
House of Eden
A clear sky
For roof and
Lush greenery
At my feet –
Eden is made
Of beauty
Fondest to
Hearts and
Eyes
Alike.
Threads in Red
We’re tied
In red
To each other
And the others
In between.
The Middle
Through sunshine
And storm
We’ve struck
A rainbow
Between you
And I,
Closer to us.
Progress
Unlearning,
Relearning and
Learning;
We’re at our corners,
Casting silence and
Understanding
Across boundaries
We’re yet to fathom.
Sixes and Nines
We’ve reached
Crossroads and
Boiling points;
Sixes and nines
Of perspectives
And minds.
Cues
We’ve moved on
From small talk
To opinions and
Open discussions.
But I catch my tongue
More often than not
To steer clear of
Disagreements.
One Step and A Half
You wear dark silks
On special occasions
As opposed to the
Printed pastel cottons
On the regulars.
Yours, Rhetorically 