Love Poem: Split Wide Open

Split Wide Open

Did I ever tell you? No, I did not. 
                             If I could split open my heart,
                        you would find the image of an evening... 
                      under a sea of glittering stars, two young souls, 
                                 unknowingly falling in love ~
                              
                       you were enthusiastically narrating a story ~ 
                          a spellbound account of longing and loss -  
                   did we have slightest idea what loss really meant! 
                                    I, a captive listener! 
                  what magic did you instill with your hypnotizing voice? 
                        became a priceless memory I could never erase.

                              
                                Did I ever tell you? No, I never did. 
                       If I could split my heart wide open to remind you 
                             an evening of strolling back together,
                              by a desolate narrow village-path,
                               
                                            dark noiseless night, 
                                     stars mysteriously blinking,
                                tall trees apprehensively watching,
                                     swaying their branches,
                            two of us... walking straight into the night...
                                             as if in a trance..
                                the sight often appears in my dream, 
                                                never fades away! 

                           
                                             many years later…
                    a flashback ~ never slipped away from memory!
                    in front of a mighty waterfalls, 
                                           raining uninterrupted...

                      rain and the falls...flooded, drenched both of us,
                          never witnessed pouring rain the way I did,
                            my heart never pulsated the way it did! 
                             a ruby-crowned kinglet crooned inside me,  
                                        heart leapt and almost 
                         burst with a sensation of craziest happiness, 
                                     
                                            Did I ever tell You? 
                                      


                                                 June 20, 2022
                              For "This Or That"  Vol. 12 Poetry Contest
                                            Sponsor: Edward Ibeh
                                           Theme: Split Wide Open