Tuesday, June 5, 2012

Caught

Your sight caught the centre of my mind
Suddenly,
Quickly I got infected
My heart beating slower and slower
Suddenly faster
Roaring like a lightning
As my lips tremble
While dreaming of sweet touch of those beautiful lips.

Wishes of getting closer
A thought refusing to leave my mind
As you walk away
The brilliant design of your back
Tender movement of your feet
Squeeze my brain
The only thought becomes
The angelic stranger
Slowly fading into the unknown world.

1 comment:

  1. At some stage I forgot the infections of this thing called love. Glad someone still remembers

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