Eyes hated
its lashes,
grape stormed to wine,
proved heavens to dried lips.
grape stormed to wine,
proved heavens to dried lips.
Princess was ready for her journey
eclipsed by eternal humbleness
every second increased heart beat
hoping for another time machine.
Eyes went in quest of her
hated being meek
brain sheepish,heart being coy.
She
departed,heart forgot its beat,
eyes thrusted at her,voice scanted,
regretted every notch,in quest of her.
eyes thrusted at her,voice scanted,
regretted every notch,in quest of her.
Imploded in joy,found her in her den,
gave her a hand,on my way to dreams,
mind stifled with senses,
a strange princess beside me,
words started picking up,
hoping for another spring season
-Abinas
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