Reverie

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Drizzles,
Music and breeze,
Was superfluous,
So to speak.

Patience,
Love and sweat
Was surely worth
The wait.

Tensed,
Prepared, yet shy
The moments
Glided by.

Dreams and
Desires twirled,
Adrenaline
Played its part.

We longed
For the touch
Spasm and
Aftermath.

It wasn’t
The first time
Yet you left me
For a mime.

I melted
At embrace,
And lost as
we went.

Oh! dear rain,
Let us be
Intimate
Again.


Photo Credits: Reetam Banerjee


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