emotions and hormones overflow,
at the very image,
rather the imagined visuals,
of one so far, so near,
so distinct, instinctively distinct,
the blush that I haven't seen,
the sense that I haven't felt,
the gust that hits me,
albeit a gust of emotion,
to forget the outrageous past,
the future beckons ,
the completeness that I wish, I wish would happen......
2 comments:
Hi. This is good but could be made better. My constructive opinion is to make it a Haiku Poetry
It would happen na... it would happen for sure...unga nalla manasukku:):)
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