2016-11-04

Caressing the soul

Soft murmur!
Your whisper,
striking my soul.
Tenderness.
I long for your voice.
Ease.
Your snippet of conversation is a prayer.
Sacred.
Crooning the tune of life.
Longing for your caress.
I am discovering myself,
Through your world.
Soothing.
Priceless gift.
Love.
Kissing your soul.
Growing together,
feeling the freshness of leaves,
swaying to sound of sea waves.
Your smile!
Haunts me to death,
Feeling your fragrance,
wafting through my senses,
piercing through my soul.
Every breath of mine,
bears your name, soul and shadow.

Love
Vishal





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