When I think of Love


Oldbie…
Inspired by Shakespeare :p 🙂

When I think of love
I think of you
the beautiful curve on your face
like those curls crafted in Himalayas
though they are not beautiful than your smile.
And how you tie your hair in plaits above
The puff like a high tide of the sea
And then I think of your eyes
deeper than the ocean’s depth
And those little black circles in them
make your vision alcoholic
and when they lay upon me
I lose my wits
No melody is sweeter
than the words echoed from your tongue
I think of you
And all my universe becomes perfection.
When I think of love,
I think of you.
I think of you as the sweet summer breeze,brushing every leaf of my heart
And those honey like words you whisper
I would require an age to contemplate
And then I think of your gait
like those lovely little pigeons
with their head down and eyes closed
As swift to me,as heavenly light.
And what to say about your heart and soul
the purest of its kind.
But were you with me, dear love
The happiness would take my breath away
No thought could match that ecstasy
No song can encompass it
No other words for it.

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