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Game of Shadows



Just across the room
I caught a glimpse of her beautiful silhouette
An instant distraction from my date it was
A beautiful distraction I eagerly indulged in
She casted her stare towards my table
Her lovely piercing eyes made love to my side
I was immediately drawn to her lips
Full, sumptuous looking, generously moulded into her perfect face
She had a charming smile, like sunrise in a vast desert
Her full breast couldn't remain hidden in her loose chiffon blouse
We engaged in a steaming intimate eyegasm.
It was nothing short of wonderment, the way my soul traveled out of my body into a clandestine space
It was as though we were communicating in a subatomic level
But for constant disturbance from the stranger in  front of me we might have fucked till our minds climaxed
My sole burned and my soul yearned
Release me from this shackles impeding me from being with my future
Funny how exchanges of gazes assured me that I've known her all my life
My joy was caught short!
She disappears before my very sight
Our game of shadows had suddenly ended
Her name unknown to me
Only her features I had to haunt my memory....
Just as mysteriously as she disappeared she emerged like a queen slaying the runway
Words couldn't describe the joy that engulfed my heart
My runaway angel had returned to seize me
I felt like a little boy gifted with his first puppy
And then once again the sorrow returned
A dark Knight in the form of a demon was in her company
Sides were flipped
If only I had approached her earlier was my only thought
Regret filled my bottomless depth
I was not going to give up so easily
Her heart was worth fighting for
Suddenly she rose and the ground shook
I was not even looking and I felt her presence
I saw my phantom lover about to depart for good
It was then or never
The game of Shadows had to end
I took shaky uncertain steps towards her
Already in her carriage
All I could mumble was hello
The thought of losing her inspired the remaining words
Words that have kept me in touch with her
She's even as beautiful in her soul as she is in her angelic appearance

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