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Saturday, August 8, 2009

how "Love" approached me..


Living life with a modicum* of luck,
I'm not tyro* when it comes to love.

Resplendent* in that green shirt,
He stood there undisturbed.

It was all so surreptitious*,
Tho' being close together was fortuitous*.

Hand in hand,quixotic* in minds,
we spent hours days and nights.

He coveted* love voraciously,
His voice approached mellifluously*.

His ebullience* was so contagious,
I became him and we became us.

Love became so ineluctable*,

and life, so inscrutable*!

* modicum: a small amount
tyro: inexperienced, novice
resplendent: brilliant, shining
surreptitious: done secretly
fortuitous: happening by chance or luck
quixotic: impractical and unrealistically optimistic and romantic
covet: to want something badly
mellifluous: sweetly flowing
ebullience: enthusiasm
ineluctable: that cannot be avoided, inevitable
inscrutable: difficult to understand

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