Both sides of the day
play heavily in their minds.
What started out as ordinary
has quickly turned to divine.
Sharp tasting foods make life bitter,
as equally are the sweet sugary things
these are their binding agents
words mixed with a hint of desire
starting a want that’s hard to extinguish.
If not by love, then where shall I look?
I know how easy it is to get lost
don’t bother trying to find it in a book,
the author has yet to start writing.
Wait here patiently under the sun
time will pass seemingly unnoticed
blessed by all the treasured looks
the passerby’s with all their attention
I wonder when time will start anew.
Who will be the first to decipher
the true and exact meaning of this poem.