Beside me
While you lay
My eyes see through yours
The warmth of your innocent heart
And the care that you possess
You turn on my side
Deep breaths engulfing me
As I lay beside you
Pure contentment thus I seek
Your hands unusual warmish
As they touch my plum cheeks
The sound of your sleep
Beside me
While you lay
Then as the day-star arrive
You part away from me
But I am glad you keep me some
Some of your Fragrances...
-Dhanashri Kadam••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
10/05/2016 1 pm
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Fragrances...
Poetry''Nothing brings to life again A forgotten memory like fragrance.''