point your lashes down
and you can see my face-
i'm smiling...
open your mouth, speak with your heart
and you can see my soul-
i'm waiting...
place your arms around my waist
and you can embrace my uncertainity-
i'm shaking...
press your lips against mine
and try to catch me-
i'm falling...
i could almost feel it all happening with me... sensitive, sensuous...
and you can see my face-
i'm smiling...
open your mouth, speak with your heart
and you can see my soul-
i'm waiting...
place your arms around my waist
and you can embrace my uncertainity-
i'm shaking...
press your lips against mine
and try to catch me-
i'm falling...
i could almost feel it all happening with me... sensitive, sensuous...
2 comments:
this is wht is called as simple but still beautiful.... uncomplicated and still romantic . nevertheless more enigmatic and soothing ....
keep the gud work , but try and make one poem from your side , it will take time , but i m sure looking at ur blog u have a gud taste of collecting preserving the rare ones ..... make one of urs as prevalent and charismatic ...
well last but not the least, A BIOLOGIST .... hmmmm !!!
paresh
http://www.paresh-vishwasrao.blogspot.com
Some feelings can only be felt and can never be defined or stated in any terms. They are the fractions of the good soul and mind with entity and intensity to begin.
So, it's really a great blog and nice post. Keep the great work going.
Amit
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