"He denied touching me,
But he was unaware
that his soul already
started making love to me."

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"He stroked his
warm bare fingers
on my greedy ones
unknowingly
just to make sure
that the soul he caressed was real,
dressed like a daydream."

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"I don't know how people
define love and relationships.
But the way he sees through
my eyes into my soul
and names it as a random
eye-contact with a teasing smile
is more than all the definitions."

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"His laughter made me smile.
And he once again read my lips."

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"He wrapped his
bare warm fingers
around mine, just
pretending to
check the time in
my wristwatch,
promising me
the forever."

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"We still hesitate to
confess each other's love
and wait for the propose day
every year, with the same
thought of being each other's
Valentine, being unaware
of the decade of togetherness."

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"He apologizes for erasing
the fine line between us,
which held us with non-contact force,
and draws a new line which
acts as a magnetic force."

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"He hesitated to confess his love,
but our heartbeats synced
when he wrapped me in his arms
reading the answer he searched for,
profoundly in my eyes."

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"I could have said,
I am flawlessly fit.
Rather I chose to be sick,
sicker than the normal.
For there's a cure in your warmth,
the drug in your lips and
therapy in your smile."

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"He talked love,
he scented love,
he tasted love,
he is full of love.
It's just that
he is locked down
miles away, yet
so in love."

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