THE EX - PLEASURES

                                                                      





THE EX - PLEASURES


I smell the soft air
Murmur of  rain drops
I hear the sighing of wind
And memories walk in softly
Gripping my heart

Your smile makes my pulse race
Happy laughter fills my heart
Bringing tears in my eyes

The sound of your footsteps
Is a hope for me 
May be you are here...
Wish a word could express my love

Your face shines with the light of love
Your voice as deep as the sea
Echoes in my heart

 Ex-pleasures of life
And longing become
 The seeds of sorrow

My feet are stuck in the contours
And bruises of muddy life

I had all relationships of the world
In the circle of your arms

You- my dream
You-  my reality
     You- my weakness
    You- my strength
   You- my horizon 



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