It was a messy room and broom was nowhere near yet they had nothing to fear their meet WAS after a long time and each and every second shined like a newly polished coin; like a freshly washed loin- cloth, they’d been talking for the past hour and their voice flowered and then it happened the look that siphoned a deep emotions inside their eyes they told truth: not lies and then they inched close not a second to lose their eyes closed breathing floored is this love? They asked they basked in each other’s embrace and then it happened, their first kiss breathing fastened, hand fastened tight around each other their feelings united their embarrassment fighting a battle with this sensation this new-found revelation sadness disappeared blushes appeared and then one look into each other’s eyes Oh! What a pretty sight they thought and they smiled wide, just a fraud with the time… #promise -yakaa: jujaa
collection of lyrical poetry that reflects my psychological journey that everyone might face at least once in their lifetime.