Thursday, 9 November 2017

In The warmth Of The Night



In the warmth of the night
I often reach out to you, to hold me
Hate being far so far away from you
Wishing you'd be mine
Your words fleetingly from your lips
Playing havoc with my mind
Your eyes your lips your face cannot disguise
I'll know it's you in shadow or silhouette
By the way you hold your head
The stance in your standing
Your body language so familiar to me!
In the red room in the station near by
The fog eminating the density
I can see not your eyes...
The scents intoxicating
Tantalising my taste buds
The aroma those coffee beans
Shadows getting through you walking
Embracing kissing loving the whole of you
In between the distances the bridge you stand by
Enfolded by the nigh mists
Sending shivers through my spine
See cannot the light as I look into your eyes 
Those pages were never writen, but I remember so well
Thousand & thousands of time in my mind
Lingering in the silence still the utterings
Phrases of yesterday silently writen on my mind
In the midst perpetually searching you
In the shadows in silhouette standing before me
Through & through so dapper so handsome
My words belong not to me!
They were writen for you
Writen when I could not erase my memory of you
They were born and transformed every which way
I've arranged them in sequence in my mind
The memory of your lips
The scent of you as you kissed me
The scent of sandlewood
Intoxicating the scent of you
Resounding dreams in the darkness of the night
Echoing in my mind the wonder of you
In my dreams am missing you
Missing your love, my boding aching for you
Missing your arms around me kissing me
Never letting go taking shelter in your arms
So many things to tell you so many things to say
It's all writen in verses
The rest you'll find a way!!










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