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Posted: 27th December 2010 by aseem.ace in Poems
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WHEN THE WIND RUSTLES THROUGH HER HAIR,
THERE SEEMS TO BE A GLORIOUS SCENT IN THE AIR,
MY WORLD COMES TO A HALT WHEN SHE COMES CLOSE ,
THE BACKGROUND BECOMES HAZY AND THE WORLD SEEMS AS DELICATE AS A ROSE,
AS SHE COMES CLOSE SOUNDS,SIGHTS FADE AND ALL I CAN SEE ARE HER DELICATE FEATURES,
AND THE FRAGILE THREADS OF FATE THAT BIND TOGETHER OUR FUTURES,
I SMILE AS I LOSE MY SENSE OF TIME AND SPACE,INDULGE MY INSANITY,
SHE WALKS AWAY THEN; CRUSHING MY DREAMS AND MOCKING MY VANITY,
I DWELL NOT ON THE IMPOSSIBLE NATURE OF MY AFFECTION NOR MY INFATUATION’S STRENGTH,
FOR MY MIND TREATS EVERY SECOND APART AS AN EON OF INTERMINABLE LENGTH,
UNION IS BUT INEVITABLE,SOMEHOW MY MIND CONVINCES ITSELF WITH FEEBLE REMONSTRATIONS,
UNREQUITED LOVE,INFALLIBLE LOGIC, SEEM BUT MINOR OBSTRUCTIONS,
AND AS TIME PASSES SHE COMES CLOSER THROUGH CONVERSATIONS AND LONG WALKS,
WHERE I LOSE MYSELF IN HER EYES AS SHE LAUGHS OR TALKS,
THERE IS GREAT BEAUTY IN THIS WORLD I REALISE IN THOSE MOMENTS,
THE ONES WHICH GIVE ME OH SO SWEET A TORMENT,
THE TORMENT OF LONGING FOR THEM TO GO ON FOREVER, TIME BE CONFOUNDED!!!
YET THE SANE FRACTION OF MY MIND KEEPS MY WINGS SHUTTERED AND MY FEET GROUNDED,
FOR I KNOW BEAUTY IS CURSED TO BE EPHEMERAL, A CHIMERA FOR THE SENSES,LOVE BUT A FLEETING CARAVAN OF JOY;
EXCEPT FOR A FEW BLESSED EXCEPTIONS AND THE HOPE OF BEING ONE MAKES US WITH THIS MOST DANGEROUS OF ALL EMOTIONS TOY.

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