Incomplete lovers (boy's version)
(Part III)
Your face freezes the passersby
for a second...
Your smile pulls the strangers to
create a bond...
Your perfectly portrayed curves glisten
in dimmed light...
Your flawless appearance made me
a lover at first sight...
The feel of first touch on the terrace,
under the darkness of dusk...
The feel of a pleasant kiss,
lowering down the mask...
The feel of silkier, tangle-free hairs,
lingering my fingers over...
The feel of grabbing you tighter
without departing ever...
It seems our wings are flapping
higher and higher,
Targeting the clouds, reaching
nearer and more nearer...
Within the clouds, hiding from the world,
We reached insobriety,
Drowning into the alcoholic pool of love...
Losing into the labyrinth of each other's eyes...
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TANGLES OF AGE
PoetryThe pages of this book cage the lines of some poems. Those yarns of lines get tangled with the turns of each page according to the passing age of the poet - "How our age snatch us towards the infinite concentric circles of our thoughts... How we get...
