A Part of me.

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Hold my hands and kiss my neck,take a deep breath and sing your heart to mine;

Kiss my wounds with your immaculate mind,play the strings of your heart and caress my mind;

Then unwind my miseries and blow my chaos away,come and untangle the worldly mess;

Take me to your laps and say your melancholy to my soul,for I shall open your entwined sorrows;

Kiss my forehead like the morning sunshine and declare your passion blatantly to my fragile soul..make it flourish like the moon.

So,join my misery as I kiss your worry..for I am nothing but a part of thy music,that jingles and mingles even in the heart of weakest.



 

 

Promises…

I remember that warm greet you gave me,in the cold chilly winters,

That hug you gave defined your inexplicable puerile love for me,

You promised to be the summer flower in my winter chilled thought,

You intrigued the new definition of fidelity,promised to be that shine on my window of heart,

Entranced by your words of humility,I saw a bridge of flowers leading to our new bubbling valentine house,

Promise is what I have,I choose to hold it,embrace that tenderness,may be one day you will see what all for I have been craving for..