Moment To Memory


That day was exhilarating,
My heart was already drenching,

Split Second I saw, in awe,
Gathered my courage to jaw,
Time was too good to be true,
No thought to subdue,

A Kiss, full of bliss,
was hard to miss,
all doubts dismissed,
Hold my wrist, for a significant twist,

Loved my Lipstick smear on your lips,
Love drips for more and more round trips,
Every moment I spent was precious,
Not allowed to be pretentious,

I will always stand by you,
No matter what you put me through,
You just have to look around,
Love, I will be right next to you,
No matter how long is the queue,
Will leave everything for you,
it is absolutely true,

A piece of my heart is dedicated to you,
Tree of my life will have a branch named you,
Love so pure is incredible to chew,
will continue to brew,
till I taste the cappuccino I never knew,

How time flew, had no clue,
Till I go to mud and become dud,
Let it be the thing, in a real way,
Like 50 shades of grey, I Pray,

Don’t ask me why, it will make me a li’l shy,
If I give you a naughty smile, just for a while,
Then…..You know the way fabric is woven, in textile?

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