And..

Eyes closed,
As fingers trail down her neck,
Tracing curves.

Smell of her perfume,
Whispering breaths,
Dancing through midnight.

Arms wrapped,
Engraved in each other.

Soft music, loud noises;
Too crowded,
Yet alone,
Together.

Staring into each other’s eyes,
Digging souls.
Secrets revealed.

Our skins brushed,
Lips at whispering distance,

Hours passed by,
felt like seconds.
Music ended,
we began.

Kissed her ears,
Whispered a promise,
to never love anyone else, ever.
If I ever lost her.

And then we cried,
And smiled,
And all she said..
You are mine,
And I love you..

And..
we kissed..

About dreams kissing reality..

When dreams kissed reality,
sunshine touched clouds,
winds whispered rains..

That holding you tight,
and losing my fingers,
sanity,
in your curls
and in the depth of your eyes..

Of wicked temptations,
careless whispers,
exploring curves..

To stumble through your lips
until I kiss you deep, where I'll rest my soul.
To sing a note
soft, gentle, in the golden husk of dawn.

Because you I remember,
like my each breath is written with your name.

For you are who I live,
and love.

Look for your answers in my breaths.

Look, I don’t know. And I’m hanging up now, have a long day tomorrow.
           Okay, but talk for a minute? Puh-leeeez, Sahil. Pleassse!?

Yes, Riddhi. What?
           Do you love me?

Are you serious, it’s 4 in the morning!!? 
           Sahil, that doesn’t answer my question.

I love you, a lot. Why did you ask, is it all fine?
          Hmm.. Was just trying to understand, why?

What? What, why?
          Why on earth do you love ME?

Why have you never bothered about growing up?
         Shut up! I’m not a kid. And just answer!

Okay answer me first, tell me why do I like breathing?
         Huh? There is nothing about liking it. You’d stop existing if you don’t.

Hmm.. So?
         ..So you mean it’s only because you love me and that is why you exist?

Something like that, yes. And can we sleep now? Will call you in the morning, first thing.
         Okayyyy! Good night, Sahil. Bbbbyeee!

Kiddo! Good nig…
         Aaaaannd wait, you’re my breaths too.

...
        ...

Let me touch you, for I miss my own life.

Let me hold you. Let me read out loud your heart's wishes, from the tears of your eyes.

Let me feel your warmth, this cold burns me.

Let me touch you and calm the burning storm, a volcano of emotions.

Let me hear your heart, how it whispers my name.

Let me read your bright loving eyes, to forget how ugly this world looks like.

Let me know, if your soul craves for mine.

Let me go deep in you, I think you think of me too.

Let me stop missing you, for the breeze keeps whispering your name into my soul.

Let me hurt you, so I’ll know it’s real.

Let me hear you, in your silence.

Let me be, for you want me to be.

Let me touch you, for I miss my own life.

Let me.

Let me.

Just.

Let me.

An Escape From Reality

Fireflies in her eyes, painted on the canvas of life.
A beautiful lie, inviting sins on her velvety skin.

To desire her, is to hold a flicker of light through a storm.
For she is a dream held on with open eyes.

An intangible tempest, holding war with the sunshine.
A distant wish, to hold her once, like she is, just mine.

Luscious, appealing, charming and not yet revealing.
A flirtatious disaster, her images hold a fire burning.

That light, radiance, slipping from her every pore.
Not an illusion, but an escape from reality.

To not understand her, yet be within her.
Not just touching, but caressing her soul deep.

Like her charm, speaking in sinful whispers.
Exquisite, sublime her curves, I stand submitted for her to be murdered.

Oblivious to what’s right or wrong.
She tempts without tempting to hear her breaths like a song.

Forbidden, yet a sacrilegious wish, so beautiful,
Willing to be chastised through a heinous sin.

To hold and to surrender,
To her breathtakingly adorable,
To live through my dying hopes,
She,
Holding life,
And my will to surrender,
A dream,
To kiss,
Someday,
Some moments,
Of her,
Like heaven.
An escape from reality.