What I see

I looked at you and I saw
Old pains, new desires and longings…
Suppressed hopes and hidden dreams
Ripe as a mango waiting to fall, but far up and away from seeking eyes.
I looked at you and I saw
All the seasons morphed into one
Bottled like something in a jar
Fermenting,
Getting potent with time.
I looked at you and I saw
My bare soul reflected in your eyes.
–AlishaNurse
Photo byAlex Blăjan