Thursday, January 5, 2012

The Longing

Your smile is cute and your eyes are naughty
Your talks are intelligent and your touch is sexy
Your hug is warm and it feels so cosy
Your games are dangerous but they are funny

You expect me to make moves which I Don't
Every time I fail I promise next time I Won't
That disappoints you and you move backwards
The swings of your mood makes it go downwards

I wish to know your heart even if you don't speak a word
But when I speak to you I find myself short of words
Please hold my hand and walk with me for sometime
Even if it may not last for the lifetime