And so she has me in her thrall again
That vision in white vestments
Earrings and a glow to boot
Wisp of hair twirling below lobe
Neck shimmering
Twilight approaches
As I take her hand
Fair maiden into the dusk
Of wine we share
And tidbits of conversation
Amid lingering smiles
And the silence of contentment
Moon casts its light
Sheen and shadows play
My heart all aflutter
Till the clock strikes time
Time seems compressed
And the distance enlarged again
So beautifully u have penned it..
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Thank you!!!
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Thank you so very much!!!
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Kunal, a sentimental journey… beautifully written!
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Thank you, Lance!
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wonderful
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Thank you, Seema
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you are welcome Kunal 🙂
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Lovely, K!
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Thank you!!
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Amazing this is 🙂
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🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽
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Reblogged this on random rants ruminations ramblings.
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I read this before , it quite entranced me. Took me to another zone , K.
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Thanks, Y
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Happy weekend, buddy. Take care. Hugs.
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👍🤗
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Exquisitely beautiful and moving! Thank you once again for sharing, and as always, blessing to you!
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Thank you, J, and ditto
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Still love this as much!!!
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More thanks for reading again
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