Their Virgin Love!

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