Love, you are the teardrop on my eye-lashes :
dangling, i won't let you fall,
ill keep you forever within the grasp of my gaze.
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Love, you are the smile that creeps in silently
and floods my darkness with the
cackling echoes of your laughter.
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Love, you are the yawning gap,
that your absence leaves in me, a chasm
I fill with my memories of you.
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Love, you are the bitter farewells
that come between our hellos and goodbyes :
they tear me, kill me, but don't let me die.
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Love, you are the idea, teasing my mind
with its essence, sans presence
like words that refuse to budge from the tongue.
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Love, you are a fluttering wave, a gallant sailor upon
a brewing storm, a distant light house standing firmly
upon the rocky abodes of lashing waves.
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Love, you are the first rays that strike
the hardened walls of a cocoon, that is me
until from it I emerge, your beautiful butterfly.
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Love, you are the first pretty petal
that I perch upon and whisper lightly
so you know what you mean to me.
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Love, you are the one that completes me.
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| Courtesy:- Panaramio pictures |
