The Moon Drop
The Moon Drop10 mins 7.1K 10 mins 7.1K
Somewhere "you "
dwell in life, no other can reach that height
love, life, trust and peace, are four pillars of any relation
still confused, what should i name? our relation,
who I am, I enjoy my social strata,
I answered , felt you deep, feels happy to talk, to walk with
few balanced steps of my life,
To keep in my eyes,
Your picture in my eyeballs,
To write Ballads of love ,
my "lady love-feminine"
respect your feelings,
adore you, as a some one special in my life.
just i say,
love and love prevails there nothing else.
in my ocean of love ,
By standing in your balcony you spell the words, that reach to me through the breeze which crosses by touching your soothing ear rings,
ever enchanting face and dancing
open black hair,
You, The moon drop
The devilish passion,
My instinct, is to make you feel my warm kisses over,
all yours sensual corners,
I relish, the thought of others,
who come, across you
should turn down
You, can never ,
my devilsh paassion,
You can not desire my warm kisses,
But you can't relish my love for you .
the moon drops.