Hello everyone. After a while (I know it's a long long while) I'm here with a new poem.. Or poems
This poem means a lot to me. Saying 'a lot' is an understatement.

How she wished she could tell
Unsaid things buried in depth
An ache in the Heart
Mingled thoughts in the head
Feelings so strong, made her scared.

Reminded of Fire she was
So beautiful and yet it burned
Safe only when they burned with equal vigor
If imbalanced, unsteady they got.

There he was in the happiest of times
Lifting her up in the baddest of days
So much more than his charms
Peace she found in his Strong arms

A light sweeping touch here and there
Tingles erupting from nowhere
Enraptured and Agonized
And yet never she felt so Right

The more Clarity she found
More Confusion seemed to resound
What they were she did not understand
Why did it feel like a Circle with no End?

This Poem is NOT Over Yet.
The next poem one is like a continuation of this. And the NEXT poem is NOT written by me. But this poem seems incomplete without the next one.. So you can call it part 2.

By the end of the last paragraph I was so confused that I just could not write anymore. That was one of the most frustrating moments of my life.
So I asked for help. And it turned out to be beautiful.

Please vote and comment if you liked :)