Her

This piece is my first attempt at poetry collaboration with the poetic Kuldeep desai... if you like you should check out his personal works as well.. http://www.writerscafe.org/kuldeep

Back then when I met her under the oak

I was no one but a regular bloke

Nothing to my name but a single smoke

To catch her attention I cracked a joke

 

She smiled coyly like a naughty stranger

With that I knew my heart was in danger

I fancied myself like a Texas ranger

But to her I was just a mere granger

 

There was no telling what was on her mind

Logic nor reason I could never find

It was like the north south east west combined

She took my breath away and I resigned

 

She was like a hurricane and a storm

Stunning to behold natures great art form

She can be selfish and yet kind and warm

As unpredictable as the bees that swarm

 

She went as quickly as she had arrived

As she left, happiness I was deprived

My heart lay broken and yet I survived

With the next windstorm I will be revived

Author's Note

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