Can't follow the heart where it goes
Can't trust something that's inside me so close
Left, there with her very end piece
Hung back by thoughts 'what if' I cease
Right, anew connection, a missing link
But a dilemma cuts in before I blink
For the first time in a realm faded grey
Never seen palette of colours display
Her passion's purple that beams and burns
At the very end, there she waits but yearns
Her vibrant violet, it glimmers and glows
At her next entrance, I can't go, that she knows
Both whispers the opposite's price
Conflicted, the heart thinks once then twice
One or the other heart, either time or fate
If life's a lost maze, then true love's never too late

© Humzee sparrow