Wait, wait for a little while
I'll tell you how you made me smile,
in my crestfallen moments, when I
sequestered myself, into some illusive
neverland, excruciating as hell.
Wait, wait for a little while
I want to apprise how miserably my
eyes seek yours, wherever they maunder;
how, in my prosaic life, you add flavors of
authenticity and neoteric ebullience.
Wait, wait for a little while
I am not used to exist without you.
My own soul refuses to linger in the frame
which won't, anymore, savour the titillating
tingling temptations of your touch.
Wait till darkness completely consumes,
the stock of dawn, from my life, for good,
while I drowse tranquilly in your angelic arms.
Wait, just wait for that while...
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