Their Virgin Love!
Their virgin
love,
Their
teenage romance
Like that
shy rose petal in the garden
Smiling in
innocence, carrying
That
heavenly smell within, though
Unknown of
its beauty yet
Like those
dew drops, shining
Through the
sunlight, diamonds
Over those
fresh green grasses
Who seemed
to be woken up to a sunny day
After a
night of hailstorms
Like that
cold breeze swirling through
The garden,
whistling like a hippy
Happy in its
own, poking along
Those left
over clouds, making them tickle
Letting them
hover across the grand blue sky
And watch
them play, hide and seek with nature
Like that
river stream, flowing through those hills
Singing,
dancing, playing across
Hugging
those big rocks along the way
Appearing in
a hurry to reach, to meet
The sea, its
destination, its love
Like a night
of darkness
That awaits in
kind of desperation
For the
moon, for that sensual feeling
To get
drenched in its raining white light
And feeling
no shame going naked in front
And let it
kiss, let it take over self
And then to
just stay there
Lying beside
each other, and
To look for
a falling broken star
And to make
a wish, for
Their virgin
love,
Their
teenage romance,
If that dusk
could have no dawn
If that
night could have no end,
If that moon
could have stayed there as it is
And if they
could stay there like that
For the rest
of their life
Their virgin
love
Their
teenage romance
Through a
fantasy, a dream!
By: Praveen
Parasar
Date:
27/01/2013
