Love Story.....

From the shadows of your footsteps,
I hope to assemble these shattered pieces,
of my broken heart, drowning in its depths,
In the light of a tomorrow with changing tenses....

Dense like a forest, will be so intense,
And rain it feels, till time will pass,
Such is the beauty and innocense, you are incense,
Holding my hand, complimenting serenity, laying on this grass....

Remember those moments of awkward vibes,
Thinking to ourselves, when will tomorrow come,
To caress our hearts, with a raw energy of ancient tribes,
Togetherness with bliss, will fall in our laps till we become....

One from two souls, together we merge,
To dive in an ocean, that heaven will serve,
On a silver platter, with the warmth of a serge,
Love with no boundaries, no limts and nothing to curb....

But your aroma, swaying away of a blissful kind,
Like a mint topped chocolate, mesmerizing my senses,
Help me open my eyes, throw my stick to stop pretending blind,
To take a leap beyond the known, above these material fences....

Your hand clinged to mine, with fingertips,
Slipping off your bare shoulders and feeling,
The depth under your neck, carresseing thine wet lips,
changing colours to red, its not lust we are feeding....

But this fruit of life, you render to me,
reaching out to you, I breathe my life,
Tangled in your hair, the breeze is glee,
Never to leave this content place, to I don't strife....

It feels so right, to be with you are not missteps,
But a begining I knew, you planned in your eyes,
I shall live, under these shadows of your footsteps,
Hoping never to fall to plan, or say goodbyes....