Living life as it comes

Plans and agenda-constrained

Sticking to schedules

You were never in my plans

My warmth walks your cold path

Even from afar

As I lurk behind you

My heart opens up

As you stop in your tracks

I finally match your pace

If this is my imagination

Don't pinch me

The one I watched from afar

Safely in my arms

My yearning heart received

Everyday, it's more surreal

Black and white filling with color

A pica to my senses

Until it wasn't

An imagination run wild

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Do you sometimes get lost in your imagination?

13/06/2022