let me sleep


Memory of that hope still I hold

the dreams which are still not old.

I sleep with a smile

guarding the last sight of you

in my eyes, enveloped within.

And I wish to wake up by the tickle

of your skin

and brush it off again

with the same smile

that you love to see.

But musing over the futility of my whim,

I cry let us sleep.

Let us sleep

through that unfulfilled dream

crushed though by me

 I dare to ask you to leave..

I dare to ask you to leave..

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About jyoti

with her trailing gaze the shy maverick clings on and through the supple foreplay of her aesthetic sense and a beatific smile insatiates the mellifluous melange!! View all posts by jyoti

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