Romantic Poem: That Passionate Kiss…

It’s dark…well…almost…a faint light from the window creates silhouettes on the drab yellow wall…

The silence in the air is filled with soft breathing sounds…they step closer to each other…

Her soft, tender frame touches his raw masculine body…they hug…

She rests her pretty head on his broad, strong shoulders…he pulls her closer…

The sorrow, the anguish, the pain of modern living simply vanishes into thin air…

She feels like a girl…all over again…footloose and fancy-free…

She transforms into a woman as he runs his rough hands over her smooth back…

With a soft moan, she hugs him harder…her breath spiralling beyond control…

She lifts her head slowly, looks at him…his eyes shining with love & reassurance…

“You are amazing…” he whispers, she closes her eyes and lets out another moan.

Her soft lips meet his and bright colours of passion paint the drab walls of the room…

They celebrate my birth by bathing their souls in pure love & crazy passion…

Born today, they know that I will never die…

My memories always remain locked in their hearts…

Each time he smiles for no reason…every time she blushes during an office meeting…

I am born again…in their minds…

And yes…they live to tell my tale… every time…

…All the time…forever…

Penned by:

Mayura Amarkant 

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