Someday I will be with you,
alone in your arms,
taking me away in a trance,
lost in your embrace.
Skin to skin and heart to heart,
with feelings hard to part.
With clouded eyes I watch you move,
feeding my fire with your steady groove,
Sweet smell of skin, like a rose in the wind,
like in a selfish instant a sinner sinned.
A day when love and passions unfold
to tease the mind of lovers; mould
two hearts as one, and breath life into an unborn sun.
The rays of which form heaven on earth, a moment were we breath as one.
Lost in this moment time flies by.
We shall meet again on a day like this,
near the brook where we first kissed.
We will meet again
were we felt the pain of our eternal bliss.
We shall relive each moment as if it were our last,
each worry in the wind we will cast.
Someday my love! Our love will surely last!
near the brook where we first kissed.
We will meet again
were we felt the pain of our eternal bliss.
We shall relive each moment as if it were our last,
each worry in the wind we will cast.
Someday my love! Our love will surely last!
by, Teja Priyadarshini
Old Poetry - 2005
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