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Friday, May 11, 2012

Kiss





I don’t know how the weather was
I didn’t even know how it will be
All I Knew was those passionate eyes
Like a mirror in front of me

His glances were sharper than
The Prince’s sword
His eyes became substitute of mouth
Without any word

Nearer the sword came
Piercing my soul
Harder was it for me
To remain as whole

I trembled, I fumbled
Tried hard to distract
But all my distractions
Did nothing to him but attract

I can feel his
Breath so warm
Inside the unbreakable
Chain of his arm

Eyes got closed involuntarily
To feel the divine
To empty the vessel of
Purest form of wine

His lips were trembling
So was mine
Heartbeats reached the rate of
Per minute ninety nine

Mind stop working
So does the senses
No passionate eyes
No more the piercing glances

Only thing in between
Was the thin layer of air
Which was trying hard to
Push apart the pair

Despite the resistance
Four petals embraced each other
Like the waves of ocean
And current of river

As the toxic and
Addictive touch was felt
Mind and soul
Started to melt

Nothing seems like before
After the deepest dive
‘Coz two living souls
Are now alive

So passionate yet so sweet
Was the unquenched thirst
Disclosing all by itself
“Yes it was the first”

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