We meet outside, a coffee shop,
She bound up to me, with a kiss and a hop,
Her curled blond hair, fills up my frame,
I suddenly don't know, how to play this game,
She's an angel but, so down to earth,
I know her beauty, I know her worth,
My legs have gone, I'm starting to flounder,
How could I be having, this amazing encounter,
Was she really here, to meet with me?
Surely she could have, almost anybody?
Her eyes oh my, I'm falling fast,
I see our life, quickly flashing past,
Never have I, felt like this,
Where I'm totally in, a complete tizz,
Thankfully, She leads with a question,
Followed by, a caring suggestion,
So we take a walk, with coffees in hands,
I'm out of my depth, I have no plans,
We find a bench, close to the sea,
And I find I'm staring, at my destiny,
I'm totally lost, In conversation,
With this beautiful, wonderful sensation,
I feel no panic, I feel so calm,
Nervous yet, her smile disarms,
The day goes by, It feels like a minute,
My heart expanding, seems to have no limit,
No person I, in my life so far,
Made me feel so helpless, it's quite bizarre!
How much I craved, time to slow,
But it came the time, for her to go,
Why was this now, so hard to do,
Leave a person, you know's right for you,
Who exceeds your dreams, in every way,
But there's nothing you do, that can make her stay,
Oh god I hope, there's another day,
So I can explain, the way I feel,
I knew day one, this love was real,
One year on, the feelings the same,
In fact I feel, each day they gain.
-- Alan Firmin
About the Creator
Alan Firmin
Award winning Creative Director: GREY, FCB, Y&R, & VML 20 years. CMO for 10 years. Founder of Tribalheart. Lectured at University of London. Speak at conferences all over the world on emerging media. Love poetry & photography
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