Self-Exile !

July 14 2015


I locked me in your eyes
your lids mulched my heart
Gave me all the warmth 
Your lashes are the windows 
Through which I peered 
To relish your tepid breath
Got me back to life..Your scent
The scent of your natural complexion
How vivid..how raw
Waiting for a tear to give me a ride
Down your cheek
Touching your lips
And If I were lucky 
I would rest on your chest