for you
When you talk I listen to you
But more than that I see you
You and all your gestures
And your eyes speaking their language
This cannot be mere attraction
I can’t look away when you talk
I can’t admire the pretty beach you want me to see
I can’t even smile
I get so lost in your
eyes
Your eyes make me want to stop time
So I can only look and marvel in the glory of being held in your attention.
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3 comments:
oh yeah! i get that a lot! i dont know why, but i have that effect on them people! ;-)
but on a serious note, nice one! :-)
Very beautiful Kavita. I also like your template. Very lovely. I also like the name of your blog...very fresh. I will see you around and see if I get a few drops of raining words and create something fragrant.
Visit me on dreams:
www.guptashaifali.blogspot.com
Thanks Shaifali! Sure thing! I visited your blog, nice place to be. :)
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