There is a place beyond all places where we just meet a space bigger than all spaces that is as classic and obsolete where we sail in happiness fleet a love that is more than love we love a life of you in my every heartbeat a house with walls of giggles and dream rooms of sweet with designer furniture of your to me comings and my warm wishes for you leather comfort greet a kitchen where i cook you every night of my mind dishes a treat and feed you with my love fingers, as you hungrily my love fingers, eat There is a time longer than time where we longingly standstill a pregnant wind that aches your name to my face a bed of earth that holds at my chase, your feet as i to you, run is born a brighter sun burning off the the womb of our patience a light that is lighter than light when i see nothing but your shaded sight when the night gets nighter than every night you become to me day when the roads turn and all my dream castles burn you bridge into me the way tree your soul for my hope seeds roll your mind for the fire of my weed as i ring smoke the fears away there is a distance that is worlds away that we erase in a blink what did you think? as we by the bar of fate share our solitude drink the pretty odds lady wink and the moment fella pours of our faith another round for there is a sound that is than all sound, sounder when u never say my name a ground that gets only harder when u in my sky, fly there is a Cohen song i hear in your laughter and poetry lines spill, when u cry there are streets that are than all streets, lonelier where we go walking hand in hand sharing funny jokes and punny one liners and cities of thoughts that are lifetimes older where we visit everyday, and linger there is perhaps a Radha in me for your Harrinder and for my Rumi heart, in you, a Shams there is a language that is in our silences, richer a wordless dictionary where we spell righter a wait where we wait no longer and at our every orphan longing breath a shelter where we home another universe where we freely roam yinning as we yang and as your little one's smile, tender there is a life beyond this life my love where we actually live and of this life calendar There is a day that to me is everyday where i celebrate your into me birthday with every candle tear a whisper May your smile always in your face wonder and in my dreams that are more than dreams, may we actually live... forever after.
Something burns in me as i see you out of this perfect shot steaming hot like an all at once swallowed Tequila tot and i -the one who doesn't even drink-, get drunk... Like what if i was that comfy leather chair you grace? what if i was that shadow of a shy smile on your face? that tight in a glimpse life embrace no matter to how small it shrunk! humble like my in your love arrogance sinful like your forgiveness, monk high on my imagination Caffeine dose, i wear just a heart... and a couple of B. Shaw "why nots" wings...
so what if i was that playful lens flash holding you still in a moment out of time... what if i classically roll into a pack of fire sighs laying between your fingers for their eternal rest and your temporary solace... what if i stretched into that button chase unhinged into the freedom of your bare chest and ironed lined of patience white shirt then wrinkled to the thrill of fantasy what if i am that shameless light tickling in your lazy eyes their sad night into shimmering laughter what if i grew into these silver strikes spear the young hearts and pierce the Adam apple of wait in two i even went further into being that messy mane of shelter upon your royal head thin as your every thick hair in my air and dark night shinning in your everywhere like a moonless desert sky glare giving your mind in me a life where your thoughts butterfly and my verse for you, springs
Then i crazily brewed my soul Nespressoed into your arriving on time first thing in the morning, traveling mug i become to your satisfied smiles then, a thug running away with what i got your happiness dimples when in between yourself and you i haphazardly 140 characters pass by my then, oh my... i suit on in your hanging black Armanis waiting to be for the day, picked drip myelf in your seasoned Parisian Diptyque and get sprinkled upon you one wild thought at a bloom to my bridal eyes my love you groom where i of my love dresses poetry, lose count As you take my yearning hands to the dance floor and my heart then, sings Then you speak love ballads on a streak Burst! when you do i then mic myself in your fleshy hands as you tenderly hug me like your love on to me, holds i go on Golden-Goosing your tiered 43 sized feet sneackering this rocky road away let them whatever they want, say! ahead we will go the path then will itself show where the winds of faith blow and yellow, the fields of belief See how mad i am? i see you smiling by now Asking from this lunatic lover, for help my heartbeats for you, louder chirp when you my deep love syrup, silently, slurp! between yourself and you what more can i of you, turn into? i smile too! out of my poetic cocoon to your Caffeinated swoon keep it always as strong my love just the way we like it and like your Espresso flowing in me this lusciously hot and sugar free.
If you are to count your breaths, taking our breaths loving you, away count them! we are more If you may count your heartbeats beating our loving you in our hearts for the life of me, do it! we are still more! If you can count the stars falling of your night hair turning our long darkness into daylight, count! we will outnumber your hair if you can count the tears we at your sadness shed go ahead! we will always lead the tears chart ahead If you are to then count the smiles you wholeheartedly on our faces thread be my guest! we are far more than the forum smiles and your shy to show on screen from the heart, laughter and if you even might try counting of your eyes the light that made us win this everyday fight just at your shinning sight we take over every plight wearing your love armors and our infinite in you, faith
Let's see if you can count the love that made a girl on her sleeping feet, before you, stands that made a woman spells your name, with a heavy tongue that made a simple man work harder beneath a hanging banner of your words that made a lonely mother have the world by her side just because you are that made an ailing father feel like us as proud because he has like you, a son. that made us feel with you, a whole one together we get this life done! our battles bravely won when you simply sun... and yes tell me, how can you count the fun? we all have when your dimples at us, get undone... our love filmstrip is a forever run released at your every blink and ruling the numberless-office ever since. So, let's see if you can be at math that clever if you can count this heart's every shiver at the mere mention of your name how life is never the same at your every coming frame if only you could put into figure how much languages we could decipher at your encrypted stare the hope we hopefully wear at your each celluloid party where the drinks of thrill are for free and with abandon are the delights of belief. and if you could try counting the hugs we flesh give or soul send the bleeding wounds your healing love signs mend the virtual arms you linguistically spread made the hard times before our power then, bend only you can comprehend our love can't come in numbers my love and like you, i am that bad at math! though we are twenty seven million lovers by now, and counting.
Today i ran for 5km.2 took a long shower and went for a walk the streets and i talk and the hot breeze listened to the sad song of my feet i also finally got to unpack it's been only two days back that i unfolded my excitement tee and jumped into my happiness perfect pair of jeans to the dreams hall where we soul met it was all so beautifully set! i threw my tantrums at the boiling pot then i invited my annoying neighbor to lunch laughed at her silly jokes to tears... i had coffee with my fears low fat cookies on a China plate of my-about you- worry i rearranged my what if(s) drawers dusted the happy memories book shelves mopped these silly doubts off my mind floor and stared for an hour at the bloody door as if you will anytime come knocking a big smile on your face and your king size, like my love, wordily, hug and with both trembling hands i held that steaming mug of belief but after a long write on a blog page that remained blank, my heart sank... Every verse is a scandal how do i poem you? without stripping my soul dancing around your eyes pole naked in a ballad of wishes Every sigh is but ablaze how do i breathe you without burning the northern wind blowing my longing in the void only you can refill you tell! when every silence is a scream how do i pray your name without the universe hymns echo, Amen. Every tear is but a flood how do i cry you without drowning in your absence mud growing rain forests of halt and a harvest of anticipation Every time unit is but an Everest summit if they still consider it Highest! centuries pass on me as seconds holding my heart glass hour and counting the sands of my fading heartbeats at your empty harbor if only i can grow wings for shelter deeper dimples for your laughter or may be continents far spread my arms tighter light their blind eyes wider get to be your freedom fighter! and you my noble cause with a shield of a prose and a whole scabbard of poetry if i may i would be the ground you stood the have"s" you should so you never would if only i could... Dylan the times away for my love, they are a changing man this life piano on your looney tunes and seek in me what is you, seeking. Rise stronger at your back an army of your full wonder the fields of smiles you once seeded, will back at you now linger and the skies of possibilities you cracked open will upon you, love hail. unbutton this pain shirt and show off your power tattoo we are just lost without you my heart and i... and yes i forgot to tell you, the rest of the day i spent by the window had a mango, and a whole pack of wait.
O the desires my love i see you and my sky sparks with shooting stars see, i had had stopped wanting then you came with the desires the bird who had home on the wire phurrred off to new horizons of your pleasure so now: i want years with months of your eyelashes trips, Julies of your warm wishes And Novembers of beginnings that are as sweet i want seasons with the dances of your lips the falling leaves of ur resistance and the blooming fields of my poetic tongue i want time that only counts at your every hair song weeks with you that are as your absence, long dates with your fingers play and with your sighs, a calendar of hummings i want sea waves of your comings And the sand of all the shores is but my wide arms opened i want winds that take me to you and of your breaths, taking you to me, hurricanes i want a city with your hints buildings populations of your face vocabulary i want full stadiums of your winks cheerleaders as my eyes to your heart net, score I want Hyde Parks of your unspoken love with the happy children of our faith swinging along i want a religion where your name is my prayer and a pilgrimage from your heartbeats shrine to mine i want of your acceptance wine, an overflowing chalice a mischievous laugh a shivering autograph on my nape to your neverland, i plan my escape a war of your peace i am asking for i want invaded towns with your dimples army and victory parades of your returning home fighter smiles i want ocean waves of your stares belief icebergs crashing my doubts Titanics and your after storm rainbows of grace. i want your love made your enlightened shade winters of your silence fire-bones and a summer breeze of your burning sighs Utopian answers of our reality whens and whys i want honest lies only your twisted lips can tell your heaven and my hell what i'ld buy if u sell i want nights as long as my wait, and your want. i want morning with your coming as sun i dream of being your every bad habit your forbidden is in my law, legit! when you don't get it just let it... All i want is a me of you A company with your solitude and with my loneliness at your forgetfulness bar, a drink i want touristic sites of your historic abs ancient castles of resistance at your erupting vein collapse and museums for every inch of you only i can explain a guide in you for a tour and a tour into me, you guide i want a new wardrobe! A dress of my last countdown before we flesh meet Louboutins of my fear Guccis of this bittersweet tear and a CK of my Euphoria to your scent,a flight i want your light for the butterflies of my mind show i want of your exhales , my air i want you in my everywhere As i stand in our location Nowhere Destination you... flying kisses of my hurrying patience At your boulevard of wishes.
Come to my city! wander in my old Cairo streets of longing Sit, in the Cafes of my Pharaonic waiting watch the sunset at the pyramids of our patience And wonder the hymn walls of this loud silence ride with me the camels of my fantasy where every desert sand is a wish coming at your footsteps, true if only you knew... flow with my Nile of hope your sailing desperate boat it had been but a drought since your eyes last had flood of the unsaid words a drizzle and of the poetic stares, a monsoon in my Heliopolitan night, a moon And off the Sufi minarets of my heart for your eyes prayer, a call come to me, my one and all At my triumphant citadel of acceptance the march of my lyrical troupes of the knight lines, an army awaiting for you At the top of my cell tower, a sky Come by! let me Isis your Osirid fears And Radha off your burning soul, this distance hot milk don't too much think Come closer To my cheeks' town of smiles cross between us in a word, the million miles And across my seas of doubts, wing Hold me to your Heart as you Sing(h) Harrying the out of me, your Sejal For when what seeking you is what you seek Even if you never yet met, in the city of your love, you do All the ring roads are to your heart, guides and every somewhere found love meeting, Stay but met.
How can i get nostalgic about a feeling i am yet to feel? a place i am yet to reach a hug i am yet to get a meeting i am yet to have met and a whole new me in your eyes reborn or yet How can i feel them on a roll those tears at your sight, i am yet to unleash How can i see my face reflection in the eyes i am yet to mirror how could it not be a horror! living and dying in your every single blink while cruel you stays awake as i lay in your yearning and off your cuffed tears, drink neither you see me nor i ever get my fill inhaling a scent i am yet to breathe that up close and personal skin deep yet sprinkled in your breeze neither you feel me nor i ever for good get my will How can i recall a voice tone in my name that i am yet to hear how can it sounds like music to my ear when you say, "yes, i do.. Abeer" to what i am yet to ask how can i see beneath your mask holding your faceless face with my heartless heart that tenderly neither you know me, nor i ever, until you do, myself will How can i relive every day a moment that our time is yet to live how is it possible that i recite you poems, that i am yet to write by the heart of my heart where you moon sometimes and i in the obscurity of your ebbing hairs, light how do i tell them about your warm handshakes your awkward silences and intimate smile takes and how do i know about your soft cheek pecks when my hands are frozen cold in my melancholy and yet dry are my lips' wells How am i able to explain reasons i am yet to give a life that i already live yet still am to live how do i find the answers of the questions you are yet to ask and stare them back at your confusion mask I sit around the bone fire of my solitude spin with your loneliness the bottle and i dare to kiss the pain out of you playing the guitar of your quietude flying my gypsy hairs of desire, singing, with your cool wind of need we laugh at the bad jokes of our time and dance in our patience moonlight starting forests fires with your kohled lines and turning them wildly, my madness windmills I keep little things of you in my special unpublished box that word you wouldn't say wrapped in little black denial lace kept in my delusional epic embrace and that poem for me you never recite laying there in the corner of mute, screaming undercover
those sighs you at my stubborn verse utter and your beneath the dark glasses of longing glim
your before your coming and 8 hours after you leave aroma, bottled in my yet to refill lungs of hope
What should i your eyes tell when they ask me about the gazes i quill and get inked in the bruises of my soul though you don't bother how do i know better carving you acceptance hymns at the sun temples of my monotheistic mind burning my unconditional incense at your to me never comings alter how can i keep hearing in my soul ears your with me unlaughed laughter how am i to fit in the 140 arms character your unlimited arms shelter As if i lived it all my lifetimes to come, as if i was but everyone you ever hugged, or yet.
Dear Sling, You know where you're going? Around which royal flesh and bone? you're a naturally gifted one you know making it on your own not of a branded slingy background or so it's an arm that supports and shelter A home in the form of a shoulder a life giver A love winner A whole world for millions will be hanging in your sacred mission A universe of his love will with you, every time he waves, swing Oh my dear sling All my heartbeats for you sing
would you of him take good care? Ease his pains and peace our ware? stay strong But don't stay that long! May he of you never be anymore in need And as you're there sneak in to his practically everywhere closer to that precious left part where he keeps the love in the heart of heart but shut your eyes when i in there rise let me have my moments in paradise let me undress that eloquent silence word per word Unbutton his torn shirt of absence into my bare sheet word As i pass my mind fingers around all the way to his senses abound no stop here my dear! you're not allowed to watch from here! that shoulder i'll now heart sling Bosom hold and comfort bring see how lucky you are! around when he is finally by himself wearing some moments for the night and taking some others off smoking the day with the hand on the right and acting a smile or shaking a frown off the peak of your life is now my dear sling! in a few day you'll retire and lay on the forgetting shelf of else-everything so live it well! Give him all the strength of will U can't imagine how special it is to hold the hand of love And rest your head on His in a minor surgery followed up left healing shoulder.
How is the shoulder? The left one, that fighter? Have they reached yet, my kisses? ..The lyrical ones of the writer were they s warm? were they as tender? Had they carried all my being for you in a peck whisper? And the soft hugs of the helpless million miles away as close, lover Have you felt the sea turning at your window in a teary moisture? the winds singing and the sun dancing venture a breath of me blown in that calling thunder a universe of me had just falter when you in anyway hurt as major to me as minor So tell the curious wound you're now stronger crash the pain with a larger than life laughter read the itches away in my antibiotic lines And spell the moments in a pain killer gaze of your eyes conjuration
Rest some more in the arms of my mind bed story of my heart, for you, i'll Sunday thread A solo release! Flowing off that love Chalice So just be my only audience in our one seat hall of love PopCorn along the time in smiles And Pepsi on the dreamer thrills! Nacho bag these silly worries And Coffee on this life's bitter scenes sit back at my one eye theatre enjoy our madness celluloid dance watch my gypsy hairs tip-toe my longing at the "Not Me" spread aside shelter And feel my roaming guitar finger playing my sleepless night by your followed up shoulder oh see! here they come! this bad gang of fears wearing crowns of long distance and heavy boots of expectations chasing after my heart beliefs firing their guns of doubts at my faith as i run into the wilderness of possibilities no you can't put me down! you can't put him down! holing hope by the hand i am the viking of my heart shooting your every pain dead i put on the wings of words fly into the skies of our wonderland A superhero of my own in my red cloak of poetry waving my healing prayers swords An Alice on the other side of the mirror where everything is possible... even being by your side right now holding the right hand and kissing the left praying for you at the feet of fate and burning at every alter of forgiveness my get well soon wishes incense.
Get well soon my love.. May it be me never you sending you all my positive energy, love and hugs you are in my prayers always.
Lucky the air your lungs greet. luckier the lungs holding your heart luckiest the heart beating life into you lucky you my love being forever with you lucky the trees, watching over for your ease as the sun rays in a tease, rush over to your face for a kiss luckier your face holding within your smile light luckiest is this light painting life as you shine lucky is this street, listening to the songs of your feet luckier is your feet taking your steps to where the heart leads luckier the sheets covering your pains for the night luckiest are the pains for they of you demand to be felt lucky that pillow being your fantasy dream set every morning wet daily bet it can never better than this, get! then the lucky mirror smiling back at you yes it can! just in a dimple flash span luckier the unbuttoned tees and perfect ripped jeans the perfect socks and wild screaming teens luckiest the sprinkled scent of pleasure dripping in and out making love to your pores magic stores of desire setting my heart on fire when you get ready to roundabout i am burning inside out from the lucky coffee mug to the luckier screen hug passing by the luckiest life bits i wish i was in it a moment, you hashtag for the no forgetting The colder side of the pillow the warmer part of the sheet those drops who made it out of the bottle for your neck sensational meet can i be that out of the bucket list perfect boot cut? with the rips and all the blood rush oh what if i can turn into that Atwood of your air, gush you can't see but you can't live without that invisible and that necessary the socks you can't go wrong about these favorite golden goose the random late night thoughts at lose your moment alone being the Marshall in your ears Billy the innocent man in you and build in a pair of platinum wings and an engine so that whenever you fly, my love, you will be first class seated in my then lucky, luckier, luckiest, heart.
Where do you go? when out of my eyes bed as the day breaks off your sunny blink? lazy me would just stay in watching you rising off the sheets of my dream treading gently on my chirping hairs calling off my lips couplets for Coffee and lighting my sanity up for a smoke. Where do you go? when they take you away from me, my wicked stares they make you up in my sight all dressed up in my designer night bare of your own skin wearing our mad lovin and spreading to my sky glares, your Icarus wings your eye then sings so i become but an eye of a heart.
Where do you go... when the fresh air of my lungs greets your lips and you warmly whirling onto my cherry garden of patience where do they keep you, those playful alphabetical mid-nighters of mine in the am of my thirst and your hunger? what do they to your eyes about, linger? and what -in my forbidden namesakes- do you to shut them away, murmur? disarmed at your peril hairs my refugee fingers surrender and i start a new delicious life playing my way through. Where do you go.. after they savor you my gourmet prose fingertips such a poetic connoisseur for you i am and you my love are so literally edible from the opening of your rhyming forehead to your toes last stanza an appetizer when you blink and when you smile, a full sonnet main course. on your jingle menu my love, capricious beams and for my appetite, an epic tuneful of poetic you. Where do you go.. when i shake them, my -don't lie- lines hips at your one eye to mine home coming party and when they take you by the hand my-longing for your touch- hairs band playing on the tunes of your shy smile scattered like my long night wishes and at your moves caresses through, undone. Where do you go.. when out of my flesh set after my every cell at your action, sweat reciting your glare lines to my euphoric blood rush audience what a fervent performance! i take my eye to your greet at the backstage of our patience as i see you standing there in the center of my high selling excitement and buying of our waiting some time. So, don't go when you do listen not where they call for you not for a wink "fear not" you say, the word is already fading away in my bravest at your sight revolution arranged in twinkling lines your spiky silver beads threads entwine, a march of victory at the gates of your
lipsy heaven Liberating my chants of awe, as i rebelliously take my metrical stands solemnly to demand your love.
I wish it was about time or pace i wish it was even about losing or winning truth is my love, it's just about your prince like face it's about the lives you keep on living with yourself is your race blinkers of love, heart on the chase your awards? on the road unfold growing yellow fields of heartbeats and flowing rivers of your magic i wish it was about time, speed or pace but darling, it's just about your grace Before i knew you i was swimming in an ocean of despair i wore indifference like a skin bragged this pain within hat life was afraid to even come close on the edge of oblivion i threw my bet as if it was all set and the end for me began but then i saw you and my life changed as i knew it i saw a light at the end of the tunnel a moon shinning out of the bruises of my soul skies of hope before my eyes broke open and a sunshine rose to my endless night you taught me that i can and i will you restored in my own self my faith you helped me by being who you are to know the best one in the world exists and i can still have a heart beating only in his name i work everyday harder because i see you do i live brighter because i feel you see me through i am ready to like a girl fight because you said i knew how to you probably don't know but i wake up everyday and smile gratefully because i'm breathing the air you could've just exhaled as smokey as caffeiny it's how i make out to my morning and check in to the night hotel of my solitude pick a room for two and share with your silence, a drink you taught me it's always alright when i play for one heart audience when no one gets my from my guts performance that it's alright if i stand on my own out whispering perfection while they mediocoringly shout! And now i too learned to at them pout you taught me i am my own star i have galaxies in my eyes meteor showers fall off my mind verse and that you are my sole poetic universe you took my hand to the shore of hope i get reborn in your every gaze new gardens of zest bloom in me at your sight every what was once black became now white heaven gates wide spread its arms when you part your lips with a word nightingales of happiness sing when you smile life to me becomes worthwhile because i knew you and for that matter, so truly madly deeply love you hastened to you may be? por is slackened just screw it and let's take the longest hug-fie for my love in you is like your love in me and as extremely unconditional.
