Marciella

Posted Tuesday, August 15, 2023

9mo

INTP

1

9

Ephemera

Snapshots of perfect days, Controlled scenes, like marionettes we played, Champagne untasted, fizzing dreams unchased. Like ink on parchment, the story's scroll, Calm as a lake where ripples don't roll, Whispering away doubts that take their toll. You, an artist of light, colors anew, Days with you, life's path so true, Therapeutic touch, healing like morning's dew. Clock hands at a quarter past seven, A heart grasping that we're no longer in heaven, Realization dawning, love's depth like leaven. Pacing, a caged beast, to and fro, An internal skirmish, doubts that grow, To dial your number, my heart in tow. If wishes were keys, doors would open wide, Unspoken words, emotions held inside, For now, a simple truth, no need to hide, "I care for you," across the divide.