It could have been tectonic plates doing Russian twist below my feet, from that
time on, my life would be different.
Could have been that I woke up, like this like an anointed king,
blessed, from that time on, I should find joy,
Could have been Cupid emptying his arrows toward me like a round in a semi
automatic,
No respect for what could have been left of my heart, as long as he hit target.
It could have been, I discovered a treasure. One many spend a lifetime seeking,
Perhaps I’ve found that l