Friday 20 April 2018

In the Sunlight




On your lap was my favorite place;
A gentle Breeze swept my face,
Your moussed wavy hair turned gold;
Binding my soul into your eyes,
The scent on your skin filled inside me;
While glancing at those lips in glee,
Into the sunset to disappear forever;
Only to relive this moment for eternity.

-Nirmal


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