Tuesday, September 16, 2008

THE ROOF…

Laying naked in black satin sheets
Tangled in each other so nicely

No scope of getting detangled

A tangle which is hot and agreed

A tangle with consent and a chill of breeze

Blaze past Ur hair making it look divine

Then it just happened out of nowhere

Unforeseen and unprepared

Hush now I see a light in the sky

I don’t believe that I’ve been touched

By an angel with love

But an angle is not what carries love

It is the heart

So full of emotions

That the tumbler can’t hold enough of it

And it overflows with such intensity that

When it falls and flows on the ground

It touches and infects everyone in its path

Anyone who stands in its way experience it at least once in life

It is always pleasurable

But what is pleasure without any pain

Pleasure without pain is unrecognized

Just like you without me

Or me without you

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