aane do.
come
and see me
adorn my lover
with the rampant
beat in my heart
with the flagrant
gift of desire
with triumphant
exulting love
he had put a ring made of gauze on her finger long ago, and now a ring of gold he'd made her wear. surely, this needed to be sealed with a kiss. he took her to the poolside, that's the rasam, after all.
aane do.
no matter what comes
or goes
or passes by
without even a look at us
i'll be yours
here in this moment still
and always forever
her lips said what if, but, someone may come. her eyes said, won't you... won't you please... kiss me. how could he say no.
aane do.
let it come...
and come what may
i'll be there.
he held her hand and dragged her to the poolside, and today it took them no time to reach the wall where stopped hiding, no need to fight the feelings, no need to draw away. she trembled, he fell in love all over again.
last night watched some ipk and felt like writing a poem. couldn't find any words though. then saw this scene and started editing, before i knew it i was writing... pagal. hope you enjoyed and felt the poetry of these two... no need for words... and yet one must write. sigh. thanks so much for coming here, reading and i hope you are in a sigh state too.