Hot, you say buddy?
Sweating out beads of pearls?
Here take my handkerchief
Need not return it
For it’s meant to be a souvenir.
Do not be rough with it
You never know the pain I feel
Gently use it whenever needed
Treat it as it were my hands
Imagine the touch; sensual of it
Imagine me beside you caressing
More humid nights shall come
Let my handkerchief accompany you
Constantly reminding you of me
A virtual gift from me
Who is miles away..
Fold it carefully when not in use
Use it wisely for none ever got my handkerchief!!
Sweet.. =)
ReplyDeletequite a poet u r, arent u ? :) .. Very nice post.....
ReplyDeleteThanks for the comments guys...Have a great day!!
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