And here is the first love poem of many... It was written at the same time, more or less, as "Sharpest Edge", and I had nobody specific in mind when I wrote it.
I've been an idealist for most of my life. I almost wrote "all my life" there but I believe that in the last few years, I've had a healthy dose of reality splashed in my face, and I'm happy to say that I've now got my feet a little more solidly on the ground.
Anyway, the idealism shows quite strongly here, in the form of meeting one's soulmate by random chance and knowing it immediately.
Heart-thawing Ice
Slowly flying.
Just existing.
Possessing nothing.
Numb of feeling.
Always thinking.
Lost in dreams.
So much silence.
So alone.
A crash.
A vision of beauty.
Confusion.
Descent.
Rising hastily.
Ignorant apologies.
Seeing the eyes.
Oh...
Forever loving no-one else.
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