JOTI, MY LOVE
- LECTURAS 27
- Votos 1
- Partes 6
A True Love Story In Poems' Episodes
Episode. 1
Is it possible?
to forget the first glimpse of love
of seeing her in the red & white clothes
at the door of her house
asking me
with blushing and innocent face
are you Joseph?
i nodded Slightly,
lost in my thoughts strangely
eyed her with interesting
she smiled,
"come in." Coyly said
and gazed
i stepped into her house,
but only looking to her, felt pleasure
not of heart but of soul
entered the room
where her father waited for me
and happily greeted me
ss I sat on the cot,
her father called her, Oh Joti.
"bring water cool and sweet."
i was wondering
my heart was impatiently pounding
and soul was dancing
all of a sudden,
she came without confusion
oroffering as unknown
taking a glass and drinking
i tried to peek at her heart that was beating
as my heart was listening
our inner connections
touched each others functions
started our emotions
my soul went to her body
and her soul came into my body
it was the start of our love story.
To be continued...
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