Purple Joy

My shirt was purple
His favourite colour
Not like I knew
So unpredictable
Small details yet carried fruitful connection
The beginning of interest
Royalty…I’m thinking of writing a book
Caught me in a moment of grief
Still strong but too vulnerable
Yet the Joy that knocked me off my feet
Healed and erased sadness and pain
Brought back tears of Joy
Joy spoke words of truth
What I needed to hear
What I needed to feel
Even though it was for a moment
I took advantage of every feeling and words spoken to me
Listened and jumped with joy like a love puppy
Truth be told
Hmmm I’m such a woman…
But not quiet have I thought I’m Joy’s woman
Our differences became the friendship yearned for
Heart’s desire
We are but will we be?
Oceans apart yet sing one melody
I sang along with the birds praying for possibility
Is it all just a moment? I hope not
Wishing I never wake up to find it all just a dream
Colours became the brighter conversation
Of exchanging smiles
Food was to the soul, great ingredients
Of laughter, happiness, passion and sweet whispers
Nature played a role of appreciation
Yet the bond carried strong definition of God’s love
Heavy in writing as I express this
Like Purple color
He is man of royalty
Joy to my heart and soul