*A Christmas Romance*

This white Christmas

I’ll be waiting for you

Under the mistletoe,

 

To tell you that

The reflection of the

Christmas lights

 

In your loving eyes

Is all I’ve ever wanted.

Merry Christmas, my love.

 

~ Zornitsa

Love beyond being in love

*Love beyond being in love*

 

Look for beauty

Beyond the good days.

Look for beauty

In the not-so-good days,

 

When everything seems to be

Going wrong.

And yet somehow

He still loves you.

 

And you still love him.

That’s what

Love beyond being in love

Really is.

 

~ Zornitsa

 

There are so many poems about love out there. Maybe because love truly is what brings people together, what inspires them and makes it worth going through the not-so-good days in life. I love the saying “falling in love”. It’s like it doesn’t just happen to you, you fall into something bigger than yourself, lose the ground underneath only to get the uplifting feeling. But what happens after? If love is a drug do people get addicted to it or do they just expect for love to solve all their problems. It won’t. But true love will be there through the problems and beyond, till the very last good day and the very last bad day. Till the end.

Gone

*Gone*

 

I need to water my plants.

They aren’t mine, technically.

They aren’t his either.

They used to be

Ours, but we split up.

He is gone now.

 

We never had a baby.

Or a puppy.

Or a gold fish.

Or true love.

Just a few plants

And a lease.

Leftover pizza.

 

The kind of relationship

Your grandma

Doesn’t know about

And she keeps asking you

If you have met a

Fine young man yet.

 

And you always say no,

Not yet.

And you never lied to her.

You just lied to

Yourself.

 

Zornitsa

A mistery

*A mistery*

 

There was nothing misterious about her.

No, really. Not a thing.

No dark red lips whispering untruths.

No phone calls in the middle of the night.

No skeletons in her ikea closet.

 

Just an average girl.

A 9 to 5 French vanilla one. No sugar.

And yet to him she was a mistery.

And each little piece of the puzzle

Brought them closer to love.

 

Zornitsa

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