LOVE IS IN THE AIR

 

He saw in her loving eyes,
and was in love
before he could realise
hovering near ;trying to be close to her
love
was in the air
pining for just one look
he tried to overcome all
hurdles
his glorified love reached its pinacale
the moment she gave
him an adoring glance,
his dark and lonely world lit up with
bright
sunlight,
being so much in love with someone is  profane,
warned his
mind,
love is love, his heart reasoned
 be it profane or divine.
  

~Vikki~

 

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