a brush of wind...n i feel your fragrance....
the scent of your perfume...
look around and smile ...
its jus me and the feel of you...
a warm feel on my fingers..as if you held them just for a while...
a snug feeling as if you hugged me tight..
i look around and shake my head..
its just me and the feel of you...
a whistle ..a hum of the song you always sing...
a tune in my mind is lingering..
i hear again and its stops..
its just me and the feel of you...
i close my eyes and recollect..
those priceless moments that time gets...
feel the feel...
the feel of you...
the feel of you watchin me...
the feel of you smiling...
the feel of you letting me win deliberately..
the feel of you getting jealous..
the feel of you right there...
and when the eyes open...the heart skips a beat..
you're right there...
its just u and me..
7 comments:
amazing :)
welcome back after a month
Beautiful, goodie goodie feeling that lingers on even when the one who is responsible for it is gone for the moment.
Nice read.
Cheers,
Blasphemous Aesthete
That's something very lovelyyy...:)
well well well...who's the HR now?! ;)...will the real divsi please stand up?? :p...seriously kudiye..so happy to see you like this...**touching wood**...:)
now thats something beautiful.. lovely.. and simple, and speaking volumes :) <3 it :)
lovely lines...nicely crafted words!
really lovable...:)
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