Tuesday, January 15, 2008

In your honeyed lips

I am in heaven, I am with you;
My day is all lost without you.
Your brown eyes reveal eternity;
Like a charm dressed up in serendipity.
Your tepid touch consumes my soul;
Life means to hold you forevermore.
They say, God's home is a mystery;
I say, eternity is but a beautiful love story.
Yes, in my solitude, I bleed;
For without you, I die everyday.
Dearest, heaven is not here;
In your honeyed lips, my heaven dwells.