Friday 26 July 2013

~ A little more … ~




~ A little more … ~

On my way to your heart
Daily, from my lonely home
I want to hold you close
To let my impatient lips
Kiss the innocence of your ears
And glide my whispers
Into your beautiful soul
To let you know —
When drooping and old
I will be your stick
On your evening walk
And a warm blanket
When it shall be cold
That hot cup of coffee
To your trembling lips
For, I will always hold you close
And say it again — and again — once again
That — I will love you my love
Till the end, and a little more …

9 comments:

  1. smiles...being the stick on the evening walk...how endearing...smiles...wanting to be all for them...a wonderful love the one that enduring all time...smiles.

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    1. Yes, it is, Brian....endearing and rare...and so beautiful :)

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  2. True love is everlasting, and that's the beauty you captured in this piece.

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    1. Thanks Amrit...you know the essence of it :)

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  3. Outta words again..Simple and yet beautiful!! :)

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  4. For I will always hold you close
    And say it again—once again
    That, I will love you my love
    Till the end, and more!

    these lines are the best.. I can feel the essence of this lines... :) beautifull...

    Your poems are kinda mesmerising me di... :) you still have a lot in ua mind..

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