Baatin

You embraced me first under the night sky, Enlightened me, On how to read the stars. At last, I trusted in love; Perhaps I’d always

It’s been ages, Since we parted ways, I wondered how you’ve been holding up, For your scent has been enveloping me , Even after you

It was just a dream; I descried that beam I fell for, Discerned the apertures of his soul, And I saw him. It was just

Glancing at her, I wondered, Did she ever feel tired, From the relentless toils ; To make sure that I’m sated? Whilst cocooned in her

Can I love, The tenderness in his orbs, The orbs that suck me in, Can I go overboard; To the extent of being marked by

Quietly,I watch him;call it scrutiny, Full of vigor yet worn out by life, Fallen,yet on his feet, struggles up, Future seems bleak, Yet no hope

I didn’t fall for him first. Nay, I learned to confide in him first. To share my whole with him. I felt secure with him.

She moved closer and hooked her arms around his neck. A sigh of contentment escaped her lips; A silent admission that he was enough for

Having to watch your handsome face, As you go about your business, Is enough to light a fire of yearning, In my beating heart. Of