Love For New Year
Midnight was approaching.
A New Year is in the offing.
I see her a few yards from me.
Lovely, enchanting, alluring.
We smile, we approach,
Silently we clink glasses,
Sip the bubbly drink.
The countdown begins
Towards the new year.
Our lips brush,
O the ecstasy of love.
I feel her soft face,
Her slightly parted lips.
All around seem to disappear,
We find ourselves
In a vortex of love
Light as we find ourselves
In the delight of weightlessness.
Hurtling up in elation.
Copyright © Victor Buhagiar | Year Posted 2022
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