Limerence

I just wanna know his name,
put a title to his face,
just to feel some sense of peace,
to see how my tongue
rolls when I pronounce it.
He ́d stop being a paradox,
maybe I wouldn ́t go mad,
I could pretend I have a chance.
He ́d be more than an amorphous fantasy,
a perfect ghost,
he would be just a man,
not the physical embodiment
of the dreams I can ́t have in this reality.

eslie M. is an undergraduate student whose true passion, since she was a child, is to write; she’s academically, a poet in process but one already at heart. Leslie´s hobbies are lifting, listening to music, writing and reading, She loves sunrises and spending time with her little dog in the evenings.