Leaning into you,
Tucked under your arm
Your eyes distant
As you watch the news…
Twisting slightly, thisaway
So that my left ear
(that favourite ear)
Presses over your heart…
I’m turned into you
Tuned in quite completely
Feet tucked in
My arm curled around your ribs
Poking, prodding, spinewards
To listen for a rumble
That adds to the rhythm
Of your heart beat 🙂
I ask your heart:
If I were, where
This were, in the pages
Of a sweet, mushy story…
But then, your rumble answers:
Duh. 😛
17 July, 2015
(Blame this on the music and the endless rain 🙂 )
July 18, 2015 at 9:49 pm
The cockles of one’s heart that it warms,
the blissful mental image that it forms,
Of being tucked in safely in an evening of an thunderstorm
will be and always be most difficult to outperform.
🙂
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July 18, 2015 at 9:54 pm
Govind 🙂
Thank you 🙂 The picture of the third line is bliss 🙂
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July 18, 2015 at 9:58 pm
Love this ❤️
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July 18, 2015 at 10:02 pm
Thank you 🙂
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July 18, 2015 at 10:57 pm
You anti-climaxer, you
With snuggles you imbue
A cuddly scenario
Then, geronimo!
Just one word you gazumply spue!
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July 18, 2015 at 11:05 pm
Gulshan, oops… that gazmply spue was entirely intended 😀
And thank you for gifting yet another word to try!
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July 18, 2015 at 11:13 pm
Luv ya!
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July 19, 2015 at 6:07 pm
Quite romantic. 😀 Yes, rains can do that too. 😛
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July 21, 2015 at 5:46 pm
Yes Vinay… 😛 Very romantic 😀 Thank you 🙂
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July 22, 2015 at 9:21 am
Beautiful. Quite the wordsmith you are. Glad the stumbling was mutual 🙂
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July 22, 2015 at 9:35 am
Thank you O Verseherder 🙂 Honoured to have you write in here! (Love that name by the way, for the imagery it lends, apart from it reminding me of something in Saki’s ‘Mrs Packletide’s Tiger’s :D)
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July 22, 2015 at 9:40 am
Hehe nice i am a huge fan of hector hugh munro too. Goooo sredni vashtar!
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