Quirky Q #BlogchatterA2z #poetry

What if I call you my querquedule? 

I will become your counterpart, 

with a broad white stripe, 

from eye to nape.

If you become a quark and I, 

an antiquark, 

We both can live together, 

in this universe as quarkonium. 

First time I saw you, 

you became my quaaltagh, 

Everytime, 

Everyday. 

We both make a good quader

We never have to figure out, 

if there's anything better in life, 

than you and me? 

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We meet at a quadrivium

and then there was no turning back, 

We had only one path ahead, 

Path of unity. 

When you told we are together

for only a few days, 

I made every second of that

a quadragesimal.

As long as you are with me, 

it's all quaff-tide. 

Whether you agree to it, 

or not. 

Your love is the biggest, 

and the only one

Quandorum in my life, 

nothing more nothing less. 

You can see very well, 

all the time I am 

Quaquaversal, 

Filled with your love. 

The moment that, 

love of yours go missing, 

I just go, 

Quaumsy.

During those moments, 

Every situation for me, 

becomes, 

Quavery-Mavery. 

You were, are, and will remain, 

my quean, 

And I forever yours

Quean-crazed. 

Before you even think of, 

calling me, 

I will be there, 

Quicksticks. 

With you in my life, 

What else I need, 

I am okay with

Quidamity. 

Now, for me, it really, 

doesn't matter, what I like, 

What I don't, 

It's just quicquidlibet. 

When it's you, 

with me, 

nothing is, 

Quiddle. 

When you are not around, 

I’m so confused, 

And lost, that every moment is, 

Quidnunc. 

Your eyes are so full, 

And I am thirsty for life, 

I am just

Quifting, every moment. 

Your eyes are nothing

But deep oceans

Whenever I dived in

I Quobbled. 

The whole world is

Busy in

Quomodocunquize, and I 

In you. 

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