She spoke to me

Not a word said
Yet her silence whispered secrets
only a true mate to my soul could know

As I contemplated her silence
She seemed to blur

I saw her speaking to another
Or was it a reflection in her mirror?
Was it me?

I stayed wondering,
Eternity only, for company

5 thoughts on “Aphrodite

  1. Floating listlessly across the sky,
    In her mind, there was no when, how or why,
    The flutter, the water in the pink lotus did reflect,
    Quietly she wondered – ‘Am I the bee, or the flower beneath?’

  2. I shall refrain from doing that in future, and if I am tempted to make a comment, I shall write lame comment-poems. πŸ˜›

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