"The hardest of all is learning to be a well of affection,and not fountain,to show them that we love them,not when we feel like it,but when they do"

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Tuesday, January 14, 2014

Like water to me..

I looked at the mirror for the umpteenth time.Why?
Because i saw you.I looked the first time and i....i thought i saw you.No that was not it.I went away for sometime and checked again.Yes there you are,still there.And now i am playing at this for so long.Coming,staying,watching,checking and going away.I'll keep on coming and going cause i want to see you within me,mingling with me.Cells with cells,beats with beats,breathe with breathe,scent with scent,you with me.
I am afraid.Of what?
Will i keep looking at you like this.Will you stay or you will fade away?I wish for you to mix,merge,splurge and color me in you.On those sleepless nights when i have felt a whispering in my ears,the hot breathe fanning my neck.The supple lips pecking each inch and pore of me.I am possessed,obsessed and hypnotized.Good or bad? Who cares,this is what i crave,covet,cherish and own.Your significance in my life if you ask,i shall tell you
                        I am parched like a desert land
                      Breathing in and out like a strangled being
                          I feel myself crumbling bit by bit
                       I am voiceless now,only the wind can make you feel
                              I am there somewhere
                                        Will you come searching for me?
                          Cause you are like water to me..