The Wait: don’t look for love in public spaces love is shy always hesitating she comes with flowing grace to the patient lover in the end all that is needed is to look into the mirror – in the reflection of your eyes you’ll find her!
The First Smile: Oh! Say not that this world is mean do not turn your face away from me! the lack of a smile in return was not intended to spurn but your smile left me so captivated so caught up and fascinated, that even as my heart somersaulted, my lips forgot to smile!
Being Together: the mist hides my secrets, of it are born my desires the arc of the moon expands to contain every wish of this lovesick heart the morning but amplifies this- the sweetness of the night’s embrace on sleepless pyres were burnt our passions on winter’s breath our dreams impaled!
Inseparability:* Love isn’t Love until one sees that I am You and You are Me so where lies the question of coming and going wherever you are there I shall be!