The moon fully lit, the clouds passing by,
sweet scent of the jasmine in reply,
wondering it to be a dream come true.
There she was, whispering through the air,
my small heart beating in my downy ribs,
her warm hair was flowing through my senses,
turning me vague in thy nuances.
Making sweet and sacred all the darkened hair,
where my love may laugh and kiss apart,
ripping through all my sacred desires.
It was a moment I drew past,
forever may it last!!!!
About Me
- Sameer Panuganti
- Hyderabad, Andhra Pradesh, India
- waters touching the feet, breeze blowing all the thoughts, soft music in sync, that's the world i always look for..!!!
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