She rather not risk the “no” that can touch her ears
But dreaming every night about the “yes” that can caress her heart with sweet drips of nectar
He rather hold open the door from yesterday’s unsettling news,
Letting the wind blow in doubt or shade of what he witnessed when he held her in his arms.
And she close the blinds to tomorrow’s maybe…
Redundant nights of trying to read or see the stars
Settling for mere sparks, she had been the only one to reach his heart…

A Geminis’ … stubborn love