Sketching tiny bits of imprints
On the Isle of Romance and love
Beholding behind into precious days
With drenched eyes and silent talk
Mesmeric moments got drastically reduced
Stalking back those backgrounds of desires
Full of maritalbliss and immenseadmiration
To recall unforgotten songs of merriment
Sometimes those bouncing sea waves
On the shore, reminds me theory of evolution
To survive in marriages;isn't acake walk
For events take place often, for better or for worse
List shall continue for longer than wishes
Even the smallest most errors can be visible
All it needs to find out the right heart beat
Amidst crowd of confusion; look in mirror for fair reflection
Fine lines on lips still leave imprint on our souls
Secret of dreams, rambling me in morning drops
Those soulful words casting veins on dry leaves
Pain in mine eyes can search suffering in thou eye well
What else is needed to confess; for sake of good or bad- - -
Happenings turned more in blunders, without realization
Sometimes time brings together, all the needy emotions
To fulfil bucket list andleave footprints on our heart!
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Fine lines on lips still leave imprint on our souls Secret of dreams, rambling me in morning drops Those soulful words casting veins on dry leaves Pain in mine eyes can search suffering in thou eye well..... marital experience, the desire to experience real love, a soulful love, wishes unfulfilled. very fine poem.. tony