Mesmerizing, and regaling-
you draw my self and more into you
with those curiously menacing eyes,
Enchanting, enthralling,
entangling.. and haunting.
As you whisper a lullaby
in that honey-toned voice-
Submitting, surrendering,
succumbing and subsuming;
So, I fall love-sick, beholden
to my heart's one desire,
Drowning, desiring,
smoldering, and aspiring..
and I die a million deaths(and live to die more)
just from the wanting of you.
a week. in wilderness. of longing. of frolic and weary enjoyment. of coldness :(. of switch-offs. of realisations. of suppressed vows. of anticipation. IS PAST. now is when we make up for.ummm..feels warm already :)
1 comment:
make up did we haan? ;) poor the us!
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