The Wait
The cobble stone,
On the sandy banks;
Spends a lifetime-
Awaiting:
The single touch,
Of a splashy wave!
I can give my world;
For his kiss:
Which for one is,
So full of love;
I can give my world;
For his high brow:
Which for one is,
The most i crave;
I can give my world;
For talking to him:
And pour all of my,
Soul unto him;
I can give my world;
For being silent, with him:
As he reads through all,
The words that is not said;
I can give my world;
For him, as I can
Feel our hearts,
Singing, the same tunes;
I can give my world;
Just for him:
For such a bond,
Is very rare!
I can give my world;
As we are opposites:
Able to compliment,
Each other, so well!
I don’t have uncanny dreams;
But i do,
Call him my soul mate;
And then there is him;
Who wants to,
Happily look away - and
Call me, more than a friend!
More than a friend?
May be thats why the saying,
Men will always be men 😜
My Love
You set the bar,
Too high;
For anyone else,
To love-
Me the same!
Then you left.
Leaving me,
Alone:
To Search for -
My Lost love!
What am I to do, O dear!
Settle for the less?
Or just satiate, that
i had it-
When i had it!
You taught me, how
To love;
You taught me, how
To be happy;
You taught me, how
To hold hands;
You taught me, how
To laugh;
Only one! you were,
For eternity,
And more;
And then, one day
All of it broke!
I couldn’t see-
The you in you;
I lost my friend,
My companion,
My love,
and everything,
we built:
Still in search,
Where i lost:
You-
My real Love!
Kiss of love
He makes my heart,
Skip a beat:
Every time he smiles,
at me;
He makes my heart,
Skip a beat:
Every time he Looks,
at me;
He makes me burn:
Of love and blush;
With every single,
Touch of his!
I tremble, i crave;
I am shy, I want :
I succumb, well
To the kiss, his love;
To the touch, his search;
To the need, his strength;
To hunger, his passion;
To the man, in him:
I kiss him back-
With all my heart;
With all my love,
And lust!
I hold him close:
close, and hard;
Does he know?
I want, i crave:
The scent, the taste,
The mind, body,
And
The soul!
My walk
Alone i walk ;
Scared ,
to look around;
Scared ,
To look forward;
Scared,
To breathe;
Scared,
To pause;
Scared,
To rest;
All i am able to,
Is walk the walk;
I believed I had,
The company:
In hope i turn around;
I see,
The dark winding paths;
And then,
My own shadow!
Not sure,
Of my path:
I am scared!
i may,
Get back to,
Just Where I started:
In hope i turn around;
I see,
The dark winding paths;
And then,
My own shadow!
Mourning
I mourn the death:
Of the girl with a bright smile,
And twinkling eyes.
I mourn the death:
Of her hopes to have,
A life full of vested love.
I mourn the death:
Of her wish to have,
A life of music and dance.
I mourn the death:
of a girl Who aspired,
To lead the life,
Of a loving wife;
I mourn the death:
Of all Things she,
believed in;
Of All the vows she,
wanted to keep;
What more, is there to mourn for?
When life decides,
what else To make of her!