WHEN YOU COME
When you come....
No words are essential…
No words are essential…
No hues are
needed to write my chronicle
Of melodies of love,
as you cast a look into my
soul .
Though you know not
the impact of such a scene;
Where lay embedded a
thousand desires
Involving
infinite imaginations, idling dormant
Insipid in your heart
for long, and longing.
Wherever you are,
your heart throbs come to me
Like the soft breeze
in the air, stealing the
The fragrance
of your hair kept
In the palm of the
wind embracing you.
And when I kiss
those petals on buds
Enfolding into a
bloom, they turn into a hue
Of pink
softness with the coyness felt of the dulcitude,
As that of your
marvelous lips.
I will wait for you
under the canopy of the inert night.
As the path you walk
through, are adorned by
Countless glow worms,
like the yonder stars on the Milky way.
I will embrace your soul and whisper into your ears
That you are my
beloved ,and will liquefy
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