Silent Romance
Lets cover the distance with a blanket,
And freeze the time for an instance he said!
For love happened when the worlds were asleep
And the deamons busy searching for new hideouts!
As they danced to the whistling winds
To an unknown tune being played by the unknown
Breathing the same air, as their hearts raced
Together towards their secret hideout!
In their secret hideout between the dark and the light
When the worlds go silent and their passion roaring
Silence and gaze being the language,
They make love till the warmth appears and they breathe as one!
Young as they are, young are their feelings,
waiting to bloom, to see a new world!
For the man was born with skin but no clothes
Lets realize it for a moment and that moment was it!
Shame found a way out into the unknown skies
What is a man and what is a woman...
They become none but one being,
When they breathe the same air together!
Like the glittering Wine,
Making one want to have one more sip
Performing a never-ending act
And freeze the time for an instance he said!
For love happened when the worlds were asleep
And the deamons busy searching for new hideouts!
As they danced to the whistling winds
To an unknown tune being played by the unknown
Breathing the same air, as their hearts raced
Together towards their secret hideout!
In their secret hideout between the dark and the light
When the worlds go silent and their passion roaring
Silence and gaze being the language,
They make love till the warmth appears and they breathe as one!
Young as they are, young are their feelings,
waiting to bloom, to see a new world!
For the man was born with skin but no clothes
Lets realize it for a moment and that moment was it!
Shame found a way out into the unknown skies
What is a man and what is a woman...
They become none but one being,
When they breathe the same air together!
Like the glittering Wine,
Making one want to have one more sip
Performing a never-ending act
Which made them say one more episode and we are done...
For he was running short of words,
Or the words themselves did not appear to show up!
The Poet sings the lullaby of Romance,
A tale engraved in his poetry!
For it may last for a moment,
But its pure said he to himself!
Time won't pause for long,
And the blanket will wear away...
As they make love, will they breath as one!
For he was running short of words,
Or the words themselves did not appear to show up!
The Poet sings the lullaby of Romance,
A tale engraved in his poetry!
For it may last for a moment,
But its pure said he to himself!
Time won't pause for long,
And the blanket will wear away...
As they make love, will they breath as one!
This shade of your pen is even more beautiful Aion :)
ReplyDeleteThank You "Secret Admirer"
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