My heart tells me we will meet again,
by Maria Kamy Abdool
The silver rain is coming to an end
Which forms an alluring embrace from the
Eloquent sun pressing itself through the captivating sky.
Our paths will collide again,
And when they do,
I want to be embraced with nothing
But your charm,
Your angelic touch that walks all over my skin
Developing an untold story waiting for the sun
To swim through the sky and
Kiss the very surface
Of our grounds leaving my heart in awe.
Before the last dropp of rain splatters on visible grass,
I want to be seen by your exquisite eyes.
Capture me with the vigorous strength in your
Hands and pull me closer,
Inhibit me from enduring my journey alone,
And as the sun begin to slide
Towards the edge of the sky,
Wake my mind with the sudden powers of you.
Take me where the stars meet the sky
And forms a dream,
Carry me where rain fabricates above the clouds.
I believe we will meet again,
And when that day surfaces,
I want to taste nothing but your aroma crawling
On my skin like the wind on a summer’s day.