“M”

 © RYAN GUILEY

Those eyes were sparkling,

As you made your marking,

Out of breath, climbing the stairs,

I saw myself reflect with a glare.

 

It could have been a trick,

But I’m confident like a brick,

That moment when I first saw you,

I was in a daze, as I just knew.

 

Why would a pail be a ¼ full?

And be lost on the streets,

I get the symbolism with a pull,

As I could feel your heart beat.

 

Finally, you wrote to me,

My first letter in six years,

It was only two lines to see,

But I love it, as you cared.

 

You spent over two hours,

To write only two lines,

But, the quality is power,

As I will hold you to be mine.

 

I figure out the letter “M” flaw,

It’s how you signed your fake last name,

Being trained, but I detected it as I saw,

Just keep Guiley, because it’s fame.