Your smile...Bowled me overIt avails me...The distance of your smile to mine, Ails
Me...I wanna love you...to you I wanna surrender.
A fix of yours eyes to mine....
The world recedes to a blur...
I numb myself... Strolls by the time...I long for your
Sight to touch me soft and tender
Read my words....
They will pronounce your love....
Every syllable said, holds a picture.... true or not
The faith would decide....for now it holds good... you and me together.
By—S.S.
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