And Then

Thoughts Began To Fly

Flying Kiss...

Published by Aakarsh under on Monday, September 26, 2005
The Natal Breeze...that whirls around...
collecting the elixir...that your lips pour upon..
flowering itself...
only to swing to your breath...
which curls across my eyes...
lifting my spirits...to catch the skies...

penned by : Anonymous.

2 comments:

divya said... @ Wednesday, September 28, 2005 12:07:00 PM

perhaps the anonymity adds to the enigmatic appeal of these lines...man!!collecting the elixir...that your lips pour upon...too much to handle!

Ragz said... @ Tuesday, October 04, 2005 12:38:00 PM

Anonymous, you must be kidding....on the lines of "lips" definetely....another feather in ur cap

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