The Perfect Stranger

Delivered by fates’ dated, fruitful hands

I was fearfully thrown into buoyant lands.

Turmoil traded it’s murky meaning

With that of doomed destiny, I had been receiving.

Four barren walls were eager to shelter

My battered body from helter-skelter.

A resting place with a hidden agenda

The wheel of fortune was ready to render.

Thus sent her to a home of ‘unknowns’

‘The Perfect Stranger’; left all alone.

Up until she finally met ‘one guest’.

Her zest for life was to be reset.

Unwillingly, she tried to hide

But from that day forward, their worlds would collide.

He made her look...’the dirty chook’

Her line would sink-‘er’...’caught in his hook’.

As brand new possibilities

Would brandish her body with freedom and ease.

So many years had passed away

Displaying, decaying roles she played.

Yet a single soul had managed to find...

An entrance,

Entrancing her dancing mind.

Drawn towards his beguiling smile

The will to wait deemed well worthwhile.

Flirting with angst in anticipation

Prepared for frustrating procrastination.

Determination was destined to make it’s mark

Crossed upon an eager heart.

For what he had was able to move

Her stagnant soul with words to soothe.

And closer they grew, that man and I

Without question of why, happy tears I cry.

To be continued...

So for now,

Goodbye. x