O Mute
When you talk
The buds open up
Their petals
Slightly
Waking up from
Deep slumber ...
Your whispering vibrations
Creates sparks within the deep chambers of dark clouds....
You whirl around me
& the tectonic plates slides slow.... Real slow..
To show glitters of diamond ornaments trapped within ....
A lost life
A lost story comes alive....
The vertebrate straight structure of your back
Makes me remember a forgotten mountain loaded with opium flowers....
Your smile opens up coloured fountains
And Spring descends in showers ....
In your eyes
I see me
I see you
I see you & me
In your eyes,
So many mysteries untied
Begging me to unknot them....
You a whirlwind
Start a storm in my chest
Much awaited...
Enchant me ...
Maddeningly.
You are magic
That I never understood
Nor desire to do so ....
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