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Words are certainly not enough
To explain
that electric spark I feel running down my spine
By looking at that beautiful face
It is as if I was dead
And
He resurrected me
as if I was numb
And
He awakened all my senses
as if I was sober
And
He got me intoxicated .!
Being Dumb is not that bad,
after all not everybody can shoulder the weight of a concious.!
She was standing
on the terrace
Feeling the wind caressing
her face and
playing with her hair
like her lover,s Hand
With closed eyes inhaling the exotic freshness of it
like her lover's scent
Tasting the first few rain drop
on
her tongue
and
thinking of something
very intimate