She is the one

She is the one

It felt as if he was moving so much faster 

than anything around him as his heart started 

beating a little faster while pounding harder 

then it had ever before, that is when he noticed 

the clock that was hanging up on the wall had 

either stopped or slowed way down to a crawl  

"what is going on," he thought to himself "I 

wonder if I have finally cracked going completely 

insane? Is this just a dream? Am I asleep, at least 

that is what it seemed to him as it all started when 

she had walked in to the room, it felt as if "wait"

"No, that cannot be" time itself had slowed down

then stopped like it had just stood still, refusing 

to move on while even that single grain of sand 

in the hourglass on the desk just kind of hung 

there, almost like it was floating in the air, he 

then looked over at her and wondered who she

was, he had not even a clue, all he knew was 

she was the most beautiful woman he had ever 

seen  staring for what seemed like many hours

studying everything about her all her curves and 

her gorgeous lips the color of her eyes and the 

way her hair fell over her breast, then he started 

to realized that he had fallen in love or maybe had

already loved her, how or why he had no clue. 

maybe he was just imagining everything he really

was not sure, just then he heard a very weird sound,

it was something like a hiss or humming,  maybe 

even a murmur and listened intently, it was two 

voices coming from within himself, he could hear his

heart and soul whispering "she is the one who 

we have been waiting for all this time" and then 

he heard other voices begin to speak back and 

forth as her heart and soul started telling all of her 

secrets of how to find the path to leads to her heart 

and the key that opens the door to her soul who 

had been locked away all this time by regret

and sorrow of bad relationships and love that did 

not last, then music begin playing it was now all 

around everywhere when their two hearts started 

beating as one together a beautiful symphony

with a melody of love that must have some how 

caused her to move forward in time as she begin

to smile then reached out grabbing him pulling 

him closer then she held on tightly as they both 

danced slowly around the room while their two

naughty souls reminisced about their past lives 

together as the two made love along with their

hearts and souls, 

to be or not to be continued,

Poet Richard M Knittle Jr.

A Poet's Journey