Be my love – K.B

Be my love

 
Do you hear my
Little heart beating?
I saw you in that red
Dress, shining from
The inside and shedding
Grace around you.

You highered your
Dress to cross a pool
Of water because it
Was raining while
A man was bravely
Holding an umbrella
Above your head.

I saw you enter
The city hall for
A ball.

I was sitting outside
Holding a pen
In the rain on
My pain in the
Notebook I carry
Around.

I whispered, be my love
You turned your head
Slightly then went in.

The world was grey
And you were red.

I watched each step
Of yours
Then I reajusted
My tuxido
For I was going too.

We never crossed path that
Night but that moment
Of grace nourrished me
All through the party.

An eye on the guests,
And a thought for you….

 

K.B
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