Love, per se

A soulless you and a lifeless me,

Sharing a bed, maybe cups of tea.

Cold sheets freeze with subliminal passivity

Isn’t it an example of our objectivity?

A flaccid romance,

Ignores every intimate chance

An impelled hello,

Isn’t our love but, quid pro quo?

A blistering accusation

But, to indifference, there is no salvation

A happy visage,

Is but a mere mirage

Cold dinners and unopened bottles of wine,

Pinching silences and yearnings of my heart’s confine.

A soulless me and lifeless you,

Sharing a kinship, we hope wasn’t true.

Of you, of love.

Refreshing my in-box,

Waiting for your mails...

the humble hellos to make me smile and blush.

Staring into the blank walls,

Imagining crisp hearts floating around...

A feather pillow is all it takes to take me up into the sky.

Singing half a duet,

Mulling over lyrics...

waiting for a voice to finish it with me.

Sitting by the blue sea, on the wet sand,

Cool waters, caressing my feet gently...

waiting for a quiet peck on my cheek.

Lying on the rocks,

Looking at the stars...

Searching for a hand to hold mine.

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It's been a long time, since I wrote anything. College, exams and work have gotten the better of me and I just found some own time for myself today. I determinably sat down to write and this is what I could come up with, at best. :| My hello's to you. Yes, you, the one reading. :)