We must have met in heaven..


We must have met in heaven,
when the angels were not looking,
wandered off together,
to have ourselves an adventure.

You pulled my hand,
as you ran,
delighting me with vigor,
and thoughtful was your looking
for any obstacle, should it befall us. 

You must have made me giggle,
for I have joy as my companion,
birthed from sunlight you gave to me,
that day upon a cloud.

We must have met in heaven,
 though, it was not my turn,
our fun was at an end
when an English stork came calling.

I bet I set to weeping,
which explains the overabundance
of patience in your manner,
you quieted me with kisses,
and the angels wept for our parting. 

The angels  might have tried to calm me,
but I had lost my partner,
my friend in heart and spirit,
and somehow it hurt to hear it,
so they sent me on to find you.

Now, I can hear the music,
that trembles with great feeling,
for the rift we had is healing,
once more my sweet companion,
to wander within a lifetime.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

4 thoughts on “We must have met in heaven..

  1. The images here made me smile… words like “giggle” set the tone well. But poetics aside, this is how it feels when you meet the “one” (again?) – as if you’ve known them before, as if your soul, with them, is at ease. If you find this in this life, hold onto it. 🙂

  2. The imagery is strikingly beautiful:

    “…I have joy as my companion,
    birthed from sunlight you gave to me,
    that day upon a cloud.”

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