I remember that warm greet you gave me
in the cold chilly winters,
that hug you gave defined your inexplicable puerile love,
You promised to be the summer flower in my numb chilled thought,
You intrigued the new definition of allegiance
promised to be a gazing blur on the window of my heart
Entranced by your words of humility, I stepped onto the bridge of fidelity
a bridge of flowers leading to a bubbling valentine house,
promises is what I have in the hollow of my palm
I choose to hold it ,embrace it
whirl and churn your breaths into my pale blood
So that you may know one day, what all I craved for.
The cravings get locked in an pure tenant, immediately. So that tranquility and peace prevail,amidst. transgressions perishes, .
Aquib.
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That are some amazing lines!
Thank you for stopping by.
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A handful of promises to absorb into the bloodstream. You write such descriptive and vivid images that one cannot help but fall in love with your words. May those promises come to fruition and fill your heart with joy. Beautiful poetry, MVS.
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These are my simplest of word expressions. Old work which is still honored by you.
Much thanks for your the kind gesture.
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It is in the simplest that we often find the greatest. I love your words and they keep me company while I am here. You are most welcome.
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A realistic thought with sense of missing a portion
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Thank you for dropping by!:)
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