Poetry 137

Kept searching for lip marks on the coffee cup,
For I love kissing sweetness of your lips.

Kept waiting for you to turn up with wet hairs,
For I love loosing myself in the fragrance you carry.

Kept looking for a chance to go on a drive,
For I love caressing you all the way along.

Kept longing for the little walk we have,
For I love holding your hand at every step.

Kept waiting for you to drape saree,
For I love caressing your bare curvy waist.

Kept waiting for the sun to set,
For I love the intimacy beyond words.

Kept waiting for the sun to rise,
For I love seeing, beauty rise from sleep.

Kept falling in love with time,
For falling was never a pleasure before…

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