Thursday, March 13

Bliss Is...


waking up sleepy 
'n you by my side

relishing ginger tea
'n peace inside

sharing chores
'n unspoken pride

talking 'n sharing
'n secrets to confide 

expressing freely
'n nothing to hide

thoughts differ
'n yet none to chide

caring, cherishing
'n yet arms open wide

touch of your hand
'n my blush of a bride

laying in our arms
'n world cast aside

loving moments
'n passions to guide

hand-in-hand
'n walking alongside

sunset's amber light
'n shadows on low tide

you on the bike
'n me riding astride

memories 'n memoirs
'n the past kept aside

responsibilities galore
'n yet none's shied

hopes for future
'n love engulfed inside
awaiting our time
'n loving steps bona fide

me, you, us
'n happiness implied 

The Wait


leaning on the shaded window
feeling the ripples of cool wind
hearing whispers of passion's vow
'n tinkling giggles of love divine

lights twinkling on the limitless skyline
mirroring the passion in your eyes
your voice rings in my minds's crevice
like a fleeting caress of passing time

loving days of togetherness vanish in a hush 
while hours of wait seem like a lifetime
a years of solitude 've passed by in a flash
as we await our minuscule moments of love