siesta, kites & love
(No Ratings Yet)
Loading ...
Email This Post
siesta, on a happy terrace
in a love licked sultry noon
when i happened to see
him, flying kites, a few terraces away.
shadows flew over my eyes
my pupils dilated to catch his
the kite soared at heights, purple
and blue in sweet delights.
i could see the beads of love
seeping through my pores
and i could see him sparkling
shirtless, all in love i guess.
i called out his name, a word
as exotic as the honey of
the Mediterranean flowers
and every time i rolled out his name
my heart trickles with every sound.
he waved in haste, clinging fast
to that string, and when i called again
looked back in smile, and rolled out
an “i love you”!
the sun however, stole it from my
eyes
but my heart trapped it in sweet
echoes, and i kept hearing it for the
rest of my life!
Popularity: 1% [?]
