Saturday, November 08, 2014

The High In Fall.

Memories drenched in the realms of thoughts..
They remind me of you.
The symphony of colours with which you painted them,
The fine tune of the music imbibed therein,
They bring to me your scent.
Diffused in the cold breeze.

I drink you in.
I feel you.
The more I succumb,
The deeper I fall.
I don't want to rise,
If falling in love makes me feel so high.

I stare in your beautiful eyes,
Feel your lips upon mine,
Your cold fingers wrapped around my waist.
I could sway in your arms forever.
No bliss is more ecstatic.
No moment so pure.
Even if it's existence is surreal
You are so close.

2 comments:

  1. I like how you chose to finish it.

    On a different note, it's visual. Kinda kinky. And amazing. Inspires alliteration.

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    1. :)

      :P
      It was not supposed to be kinky. Never mind.
      Thank you!
      Alliteration? Where? :P

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