I am in love with you stranger...
The bleary eyed mornings of dream filled nights.
My closed eyes and you in retina color.
In the green fields, in the blue rain.
In the whirl of the night,
Laughing loudly, smiling softly.
On your lips. In your kohl lined eyes.
I think…
I think…I am in love with you stranger.
Waiting for a beep on the cell phone all day.
Running home to write shards of life in an email.
I think…I am in love with you stranger.
Blue
Whiff of perfume, headlamps on a dark winding road.
An old song on the radio, jogging into a new day.
I think…I am in love with you stranger.
Unlocking the front door at day’s death.
Walking gingerly on wooden footboards,
Car spotting on lonely intersections.
I think…I am in love with you stranger.
Driving past beautiful cottages, with quaint names
Promising to knock on the doors, with you by my side.
I am in love with you stranger.
Labels: Fiction
5 Comments:
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If only life were on demand;
then railway tracks would never have trespassed.
Unyielding silly faith that I have;
you will be mine.
If not in body, or soul, or heart
Then at least in my imagination.
For I am in love with you stranger. -
really nice. did you write it? (forgive my ignorance)
Parna
lemongrass.blogdrive.com -
Yeah I did infact.
Glad you liked it :-)
Cheers!
Rohan -
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