Out of reach

Out of reach
by Mamayana

You are soft sea foam:
Gentle, beautiful, untainted.
Melted dark chocolate sometimes:
A classic mixture of bitter and sweet.
You are the highest of mountains:
Unreachable, unattainable, out of sight.
Pancit Canton at odd intervals:
It’s flavor right and perfect.
You are a rainbow:
Dazzling, fascinating, rare.
Hakkaw in some moments:
It’s taste unique and refreshing.
You are the missed free throw to win the final game:
Frustrating; yet something is learned always with you.
I cannot touch you; my feelings a secret of one alone.
MINE.
Simply because you are out of reach.