By The Realist
Being away from beloved , this is what a man feels …this what a man always thinks…yes this is what a man dreams…but never shares this with any one….BUT yes he has a heart ..he also loves ….yet he is silent….So these are the words of the SILENCE…Feel them as u always felt about ur love….
The girl who is my life
That’s the fairy, I call my sweet wife
The butterfly, who graces this marigold
That’s the angel whom I dream of in the cold
Dreams immersed in passion
Feelings engrossed in heavenly obsession
Ardent Love and utopian care is what I aspire
Warm Lap and sweet cuddles is what I can only desire
Her running of fingers through my hair
Her kissing of my closed eyes with debonair
Her breathing of my chest
Her locking lips with zest
The turbulent soul getting solace
The bleeding heart finally becoming graveless
Life without her is abhorrible
Breath without her is inconceivable
That’s what she means to me
And that’s what the world is for me
Love u my sweet teddy ….Love u my cute baby….Love u till my dying breath…..Love u….
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