A Heart on Her Lips

down memory lane
i travelled,
at the first
corner
of endless street
i met
almond eyes,
dimpled cheeks,
silk soft tresses...
My First Poem..
--She!

Further down
at the second
corner
nostalgic charm,
lyrical beauty
simple smile..
My Second Poem..
had me Enslaved!

at the third
corner
a bud
bloomed into
a flower
spreading
fragrant love
My Third Poem...
-- a bud, a flower!

i turned the corner
ventured into the
Sing Song Street,

loving memories
of the first words,
sweet nothings,
the first smile,
twinkle of love
in the eyes,
the first touch!

reveries of
time spent together,
dreams weaved together,
holding hands
in dark movie halls,

of cold coke
sipped together
from one bottle,

of silent, sweet
seconds spent
watching the Sun set!!




reminiscence of
the walk
in the rain
huddled
under an umbrella
of love,
wet cold

feeling
warmth
in each other's clasp!

an embrace
in the sober
brightness
of a dance floor

music, steps,
the first clumsy
stepping
on her toes!

the excitement
of the first
stolen kiss
in the library
sandwiched
between
Shakespeare
and Kalidasa!!

Sharing the love
in the
Heart on her Lips!!

(This Pen-Den-t, penned by Viwas K P
Mob: 09449825583 was awarded appreciation
at many poetry reading events.)