Thursday, March 2, 2017

Skydive

Waiting with a whisper,
Winking wide long eyes
Told she, a story,
To a scented candle.
Of an off-road romance,
Of a thousand years,
Smelled in her breast,
So sweet with every breath!

It was a skydive!
She never had;
And she made-
A million ripples,
In his ocean with every breath!

How did it start?
Who ever know?!
Not a Big Bang!
Nor a chance,
But someone planted-
In her heartland
The smell of earth-
Humbled with wings
Of heaven and bliss
To wander ashore
To find a spice,
Exotic enough
For a heavenly price, with every breath!

Her adventure,
Leaves him at Awe!
And now he feels,
Warmth of her breath,
Warring in his chest,
Wow! That never go!




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