Tuesday, July 22, 2014

An old one ..


You are -
the fragrance of roses
jasmines in full bloom
amidst the cacaphony
of the endless crowd
you come wafting
filling up my senses
like the music of the birds.

I shut my eyes
and you smile
like dewdrops on
a frosty morning
like the moon
soaked in desire
like the pouring rain
that quenches
the raging fire within

you are the dream
I see wide awake
the last thought of my day
the first of my dawn
the caress
of tender kisses
the warmth of
glowing glances
the story of my love
from the beginning
till the end...!