maybe, if my string was tied to you,
I want the thrill of all in secrecy,
like clandestine rendezvous,
behind the mall or by the sea,
and the friends will hear no news,
how things were kept silently,
like how things became true-
how everything became you and me
once pictured in mind,
now a film scene turning real,
with your hands tied on mine,
as you matched what I feel,
then this lips reach yours in time,
for fate of ours to be sealed,
with arms to wrap like vines,
falling head over heels.
- Jayvie
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if I were in love (Completed)
Poetry7th Poetry Anthology after all, I remained hopeful. ✨ 10 poems of ifs and what-ifs. my 7th Anthology... is finally here 🩷 Date Published: February 14, 2024