Familiar voice with a face unknown (part 2)
Today I am posting her version of the poem with the same title. One night at 2 am we were sitting on my sofa and just during the initial days of when we started going out, that we spontaneously felt some connection. And we started writing a poem with this title, to capture that feeling. She completed hers recently and since then feeling of the same is lost and different, however it is definitely a beautiful poem. My poem is a feeling while hers is meticulous and beautiful, worthy of being included in a book. Do notice the scientific analogies! Here it goes : Familiar voice with a face unknown Faintly whispers in the dark
Fleeting shadows of flames Fireflies, like, in my flurry heart
Fabrics starting to entangle in knots Fibers imbibe vibrant dyes
Frosty walks ending the fog Fractals emerge from random talks
Faraday field begins to converge Fluctuating frequencies begin to resonate
Fragile fingers strengthen their grip Focal planes find the sweet spot
Forfeiting my fabricated walls Followed the voice and it lead me to your soul