I walked to my room in a rush
Realized the fact with a blush
You are off to a far away land
Wish I'm a fairy with a magic wand.
The language of the heart speaks
Of hurt and animosities it keeps,
Tear drops falling from lucid pain
Cascading in unison with the dancing rain.
The vision of the dream beach intruded
Sooths and heal the raw nerves that bled.
Time to peel off the cloak of agony
Fate has maneuvered in years of misery.
Whenever I feel harsh and cold
I grope for words from feelings untold
Seeking, wondering, why gray are meanings
Whilst my core bears no record of wrongdoings.
I close my eyes to draw your image
Enfolding my spirit of loving homage.
The thought caters me sensational feeling
Of sensuality to the recesses of my being.
Akin to a chilling breeze, so intense
Seething feistily, longing with untrained boldness
For the warming pleasures of your fiery touch
My beating heart desires to dream so much.
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