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 Mar 2016
Lunar
i used to be a half-moon
looking for a sun
to help me shine
in the darkest nights

but i never thought about
finding another half-moon
until i saw you

and i have never felt so complete
so now we can glow brighter
when we're together
to wjh, my other half-(moon)
 Mar 2016
Lunar
to the beautiful quiet boy
who lives in a timezone earlier than mine
they may not know it
but your heart beats louder than how you look
i hope you're asleep
it's thirty minutes after one a.m. isn't it?
Recounting the moments i watched you sleep
With an innocent, rested face
with your hands by your sides
you're even beautiful when you sleep
but more so when those dark chocolate eyes gaze upon the windows of my soul
wish i could hold you in my arms now
Even better if you're wrapped around me
While you're with your signature turtleneck
And me with my red pashmina
These thoughts are nothing
but at least something
nothing but something
 Mar 2016
Lunar
to rendezvous, has finally come
she stares ahead, he softly hums
discreetly awaiting the moment
their eyes lock upon each other
the same goes for their hands
he reaches out to her again,
but this time in the flesh
she responds to him
and their heartbeats match
now two separate dreams
have merged into
one fulfilled reality
what used to be him and her,
is now them
final part of "The Meeting" three-piece poem.

I focused on the context of this, rather than a tune or a rhyme, unlike the two previous parts.

Dedicating these three pieces to Koreen and her dear Jihoon. I know you both will find each other someday. To yearn the special moment, every minute spent anticipating for it will make you quiver into pieces but to experience once it arrives, you world will never have felt so secure and complete. It will come. Love you guys.

part I: http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1576037/him/
part II: http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1576052/her/
 Mar 2016
Lunar
she responds in words as well
not in any beat but of the heart's,
she knows he can feel her,
no matter how far apart
she hears his voice in the sun
she feels his fingers in the sea
he's closing in on her
it's his, she longs to be
part II of "The Meeting" three-piece poem.

final part: http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1577155/them/
 Mar 2016
Lunar
he's calling out to her
through words with melody
capturing her heart
and all her entity
his hand skim the strings
his voice, soft like clouds
imagining he's caressing her
it's she, whom he surrounds
part I of "The Meeting" three-piece poem.

part II: http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1576052/her/

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