That day,
The encounter of our eyes,
Showed me paradise.
You just smacked me twice,
And all I got was that energy divine.
You craved for me,
And unleashed your love for me.
The first time we made it,
It was like a hurl.
Like shy moonbeams,
Just lights the bliss.
Now I don’t want to feel another fire
unless it’s you and me.
I don’t want another touch,
Unless it’s you and me.
I don’t want another smack,
Unless they are your labors.
I’ll never love again,
Unless it’s you and me.
©️her.scribbled.stories
©️Amruta_Varun
Entry No. THG004
Poetry type: Mixed Consonance and assonance rhyme with free verse.
Date: 12th Oct 2020
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