The wind whispered the song
the song that reminds me of you…
it rings in my ears,,
tickling my tummy..
stimulating the butterflies within me..
i fall like rain..
wet and damp in your thoughts..
immersing every inch of you in me..
uncover every sheath of layer separating us..
even in thoughts, I relish being uncloaked in your arms.
as long as I could snuggle in your arms,
I wanted the smell of your skin,
exhilarating my thoughts,
teasing me to the core.
When I look at you,
everything in my world dissolves
only you and I remain there…
wherein, there is nothing that could part us..
like petals being kissed gently by the breeze..
you pecked me amidst the chaos of the world..
I blushed like I was blessed with a season to bloom…
you are the world I want to live in.
you become the heart I want harmonise mine with..
Together, we recite the rhythm of love..
The night is over,
the flowers on the bed,
whisper the tales of love…
the saga we lived,
before we were one…
the walls around us witnessed us
as naked as we were, as clothed we were
everything around us was triggering the spout of emotions
that we experienced ..
it was a reunion of souls
untamed and unbounded for a long time…
uniting like the meet of the unsung tales…
composing a consonance of zest…
Depetaling me like
deflowering the freshly
explore me into the mysterious levels…
where even the breeze never toured
I am like the frost in the winter garden
warm me up ..
all I do is to mirror
the repercussions you create in me..
to awaken the true self
and to receive you
like a boomerang …
and they drifted away
it was just seconds away
from the touch
floating away into infinity…
taking a piece of each other in their arms
weighing it above their hearts, they moved on
everything they never said
felt in the magnificence of silence they had
some love stories, live separately…
it is True and everlasting gesture of Meet.