She
A smile has just escaped your lips.
Few curls of your hair,
have just disturbed your eyes,
closing them unconsciously.
Your shoulders have shrunk again.
A few moments and a truth,
has expressed itself.
Another beat of your heart,
is a melody.
Who talks about,
those unnumbered dreams eyelids enclose?
A tale, yet to disclose.
The moon descends,
Into you….shy yet desperate,
your lips close curbing,
yet another wish.
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