Treasure Island

Rohit Sapra

(7 August 1984 / Gwalior)

A Lovely House in the Mountains


A house of my dreams is in the mountains
Made of only stone
Designed in a perfect way, to protect from the cold
A cozy fire place it will have and I will always sit with my lover, close to it
Sipping, Green Tea or Strong Indian Chai.
Me and her will look straight into each other’s eyes and confess our love, each and every day
Not a single day will go by, without an “ I Love You”
I will kiss her and tell her that I would never let you go
Then, slowly and gently my feelings will request her to be even more, closer to me
In love, with my love I will be
Emotions will share, the purity of love together
With a warm hug and a sweet kiss, right on her lips
As then she will know, my sincerity of love for her
Love, is never a joke and my heart will certainly not play with her emotions.
My past has taught me enough about love and about how to handle it tenderly with only love
My love will not get a chance to complaint about my lack of love towards her
That is a promise, which I will fulfill by being with her in a lovely house in the mountains.

Submitted: Sunday, December 29, 2013
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