Crowded, busy, fast-paced
the smell of coffee, its aroma, its taste
tables and chairs, the wooden floor
“who is she?”, they asked,
elegance entered the door.
The elephants in the room disappear
with just a glance, oh, but a stare
in the abundance of people, you were set apart,
beating the stars, you may have won my heart.
For a moment with you, I would gladly share
Inches away, I consult in prayer
a skip of my heartbeat, maybe just a bounce?
her name, so unique, I could barely pronounce.
“Is this real?” so it may seem
that instant with you felt like a dream
Were there sparks? or was that the socket below?
but I think it all started the second you said, “hello”.
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Author:
Bread Adriano (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: January 30th, 2025 10:20
- Comment from author about the poem: The first poem I wrote after two years hehe. \r\nRelate ka ba? π€ͺβπ»\r\nA poem for Jesus up next ππ»
- Category: Short story
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Comments3
Instant attraction, enjoyed the read
Excellent write
Sometimes, hello is all it takes! ππ»ππ»πsuper galing talaga π€
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