Oct 1, 2016


Tonight I drank in all I could
In great thirst and in great gulps
For rarely have I sweetly tasted 
Of your smiles

Tonight I sat in the philharmonic hall
Where none of the instruments can replicate
And the maestro bowed down to the melodic tune
Of your laugh

So grant me my last wish, genie
Make my nights forevermore complete
For never have I been this sure 
That all I want is you.

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