Saturday, 5 November 2016

Longing for love

The tiny splats of morning rain
Weaving a gauze of fine mist
Reminds me of your sweet lips
Waiting so long to be kissed

Droplets tumble down in gentled sighs
Slowly settles with its glints and glows
Reflecting the depth of your beautiful eyes
Hiding the emotions like a simple prose

Hazy memories hovering like the dark clouds
And dimly dawn still prolonging the light
So, I close my eyes again and dream
To feel you close and hold you tight