....
Eyes to eyes
Her touch pushed away the reality..
Where am I at?
Nothing..just pure white dead silence.
Out of nowhere ,
I felt a child holding my finger
& pulling me
towards something..
A dark place..full of weathered greens,
With a lady seeking someone....in every wilt
'So at last we met ', she said
Kissed a wilt ..I received a beautiful flower as a greeting gift...she asked me to follow her
but wait that hold was gone...but when she turned..I realised that it was her hold in somewhat child form...
Scared I tried to wake up ...imma assume it as a nightmare,
Suddenly someone kissed my eyes
and asked,
"darling, how did you managed to explore my dark side with nothing
but a mere stare ?"
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YOU ARE READING
Me her ...tears/love?
PoetryDear reader Ever wondered what Love really meant... well the following poems are written for her by a stranger(me). Some unheard words, some left unspoken, some were left in me by her. It ain't about a broken heart instead it's about the word 'Love'...
