Give me a moment, or else take it all way.
Just like the sun, you were the light that shone through my cracks. The light demanded attention, and I couldn’t hide beneath the covers for too long. This love, lost, was ours again.
“Remember this?” you asked, as the heat pulled me under.
“I think I’ve done this before.”
“But there was a fireplace,” you winked.
Under your eyes, under your introspection, I stutter. I stammer. And I am left wordless, hesitating, unable to say anything comprehensible. And then there is the tilt of the head. The pout. The questioning, the daring, the buttons are pushed. My chest expands to fit all of you, and yet I cannot contain you. An other-worldly, godly creature, not to be caged. Not to be confined.
“How’d you know?” you asked. And as usual, I had no answers. The silence spoke louder. The explanations and evidences and signs were futile. Sometimes, in my world, it is best to just be. Sometimes, I am aware that we are nothing but atoms, and atoms collide, combine, and also collapse. Atoms also court each other. You loved the word court. I was fascinated with your fascination, and the way you lit up, the way every second was a first, and time ceased to exist.
And they ask me, since when is القلب هديه؟