"There are days..." PART 2

Days I see….

Your dazzling smile

That beautiful curve

That makes my head spin

That gives me a high

Leaves me with ecstasy

Intoxicating…

There are days….

Your silhouette lingers

Just a little longer

It keeps me sane

In those hazy days when

You being far from me

Clouds me

There are days I….

I hear your laughter

Automatic memories of you

Merge into a psychedelic dance

Mirroring a feather dance

In the wind

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Chase

I won’t chase after…. Something elusive Something dismissive Something invasive That borders on the repulsive I won’t chase after toys Something coy A ploy That will make me burn like troy I won’t chase after… Something wickedly seductive That makes my emotions captive Derives pleasure in my pain I can’t chase fakes that break down Costly mistakes that bring a man down The stakes are high And down the stake you go

FuN MaKerS

Laughter rent the air A perfect mix of sun and rain Glittering raindrops Children screaming Stomping on sun kissed puddles Driving tyre sticked Ferraris, BMWs, Mercedes With sound effects Mbrrr…nyeeeeee….pshhhhh Toys are us! All you needed was a little Imagination And the cars came to life Never mind the missing Iron coat hangers and patipati And all the rubber bands Ohh what fun The splashing and racing ‘Safarirary’ a muddy affair Dirt was good And Persil knew To those who made fun And still do

” There are days….” PART 1

There are days I…. Dream of finding you In the midst of familiar faces In the hue of broken images At the crossroads Of passion and craze Of heart and soul There are days... I behave like a klepto A jambazi Stealing glances Of your beauty That’s charming Mesmerizing There are days I… I look at you And all I can do is whisper Thanksgiving to the one who Breathed life to you Coz you are absolutely High dropped gorgeous ( inspired by mambobyad )

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