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Maheen fatima May 2019
New love
is that found song
in your playlist,
you keep playing in loop
After discoverig it.
It speaks to your soul.
And more than in ears,
It plays in your head.

New love
is that fresh rose
which slowly blooms.
It's petals unfold,
melting the cool dew
in it's embrace.
And thorns turn tough,
Making promises
Of thick times to face.

New love
is that first shower of the rain,
you welcome
with arms wide open.
The pitter-patter
soothens the soul,
let loose the umbrella
just to feel the drops of joy,
to get drenched within.

New love
is that wine
which promises to be better
with the passing time.
It grows and blossoms
and turns into treasure.
As vintage as it gets,
deep,dark and fine.
Maheen fatima May 2019
Chocolate-
Not merely a mix of cocoa liquor and sugar,
It's a feeling,
an emotion hard to explain.
No matter how many forms exist,
one slab after another,
One scoop over another,
Or even an overdose of slices,
It's never enough


You, my love,
Are that chocolate
I have always craved.
The perfect blend of
Sweetness with
Some inexplicable sensation,
Which slowly melts
And gulps down the mouth
Whilst intoxicating
my soul.
As it slides down,
Slowly releasing the endorphins
Makes my mind go high,
while simulatenously
soothens my heart
with the calming serotonin.

The mechanism
Too complex to understand.
The physiology
always goes above my head.
But there is something about it,
There is something about you,
that i can never say no to.
The addiction has gone to another level.
The love has reached the pinnacle,
Yet trekking up high and above.
The smell, the touch  
And the taste of you,
Is never enough for me.
I always crave more of you.
You are the chocolate of my life.
Never, ever getting enough of you.

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