Like A Poem
He came to me like a poem
Suddenly wrapping itself up into every sense
I waited for you, prayed for you and believed in you before I knew your name
He always was, and always fit just perfectly into the masterpiece that is
I just couldn’t see, couldn’t believe it
Like a poem, he came and flooded my soul
It felt like he was there all along
Even if no one else believed, it was written
Illegible scribbled ink dependent on my mood
Out of the pages, he came to be
He came to me like a poem
When I least expected it
“He will come when you least expect it”
All the married women would say
And they were certainly right, he just strolled right in
Like the poem demanding to be written
That stubborn creative flood that rushes through your fingertips at night
Disturbing your sleep to be born onto the page
What an exquisite nocturnal feast taking center stage
Imagine him
Standing there in the family portrait
He had been there all along
With quiet confidence
Awaiting his grand entrance
He came to me like a poem
And I felt at home
Holding hands and determined to stay close
He seemed so familiar, so comforting
His presence pierced my skin like a tattoo and instantly I knew why
I recognized him from my dreams
He was sent to encourage me
Many moons ago
Before I believed in the happiness love could bring
He came to me like a poem
Always there, just not noticeable to the human eye
But when you recognize the force within
You wake up and get out of the way
Let it flow and let it stay
Like a poem, he came and breathed life into me
Davie…