Fate

August 28, 2020

It had to be fate,

Running into you again.

I'd thought I was too late,

But there you were, God-sent.

That hug, you're warm embrace,

Suggested more than friends.

Everything is falling into place,

Bringing us together again.

Seeing you again today,

Left me wanting more,

Maybe together we'll lay,

Allowing me to unlock your heart's door.

Jarred Shah

8/26/2020

3:39pm

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LovewhatAug 29, 2020

<p>I really like your series of love, heartbreak and even hate poems.  This short of destiny may say a lot in its last line...</p>