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Farsana Jan 2015
The way your hands cup my face
And you look into me with a gleam
In your eyes I find love
In your eyes I find happiness
In your eyes I find my home
You are what heaven looks like
To me.
Farsana Jan 2015
Every morning
When I wake up to your dreamy face
Your hands holding mine
And a crooked smile still lingering
As you are asleep
And I lie there gazing
And wondering "Did you just escaped from heaven?"
Farsana Jan 2015
I want that staying up all night just to watch you sleep kind of love
That seeing your face is enough to put up with my morning blues kind of love
That I don't want anything else but cuddle with you all day and talk sweet nothings kind of love
That "you can take the last piece of pizza" kind of love
The one that stays the same when my hairs are all grey kind of love
That be with me and everything will be okay kind of love
That whenever I see you my eyes light up kind of love
The kind of love in which we both act like complete idiots together
The kind of love that is crazy yet beautiful
The one that is sassy and sweet
I want love
I want YOU.
Farsana Jan 2015
You
As I lay down in my cold bed
Weeping over the insecurities of life
on a winter night
You wrapped me in your protective arms
Brushed my hair and wiped off the tears
I could feel the warmth everywhere
Why are you so pleasing?
Only in my dreams.
  Jan 2015 Farsana
Ralie
You lay beside me,
Your body clasped against mine,
As if we were to be separated at any moment,

You kiss me,
Your lips pressed hard against my neck,
As if it were your last chance to kiss me,

You hold me,
Your arms wrapped tight around me,
As if you were about to lose me,

You whisper into my ear,
It was so muffled that i could barely understand,
But I made out those three words which I was most afraid of hearing,

Those three words gracefully floated out of your mouth,
They sent butterflies to my stomach,
They sent shocks to my heart,
And most of all they sent words from my lips,
They sent those three words right back.
  Jan 2015 Farsana
Riley
To have

My head on your chest

Beneath your comforting arms

My hand on your stomach 

Moving with the rhythm

Of your breathing

The silence being pierced
By your wonderful heart beating

Is truly

The best feeling
Of pure happiness

That I will ever experience
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