An eventful evening.
But now everything was calmed.
And from my little hooded cave,
I watched you sleep.
And what filled me with awe:
the person you were and the person you will be,
I could see.
I didn’t want to think.
I wanted to feel.
So I did.
And your face faded in the darkness so I couldn’t make it out.
But I knew you were there.
Agitation of hands. Strength of words. 
is this about your brother, perhaps?
No.
No it’s not.
But, it could be,
and that’s what’s important.
nice
In all honesty,
I don’t really know WHO this is about.
It was a thought or a dream or a wish I had.
Maybe it’ll come true.
Maybe it already has.
As Life’s ultimate pessimist at this exact moment in life, I’d like to say that i don’t think the sort of ecstacy is possible if you’re speaking of being in the presence of another human being…
(but that’s me being a pessimistic leech, sucking the beauty out of life.)
i really like the idea of it though… and i really like your poetry.
Hmmm. Interesting.
Well thank you.
I like it!
Thanks for linking me, btw 🙂
Don’t mention it.
And thanks for the comment.