Rohitash Chandra

The Sound Of Music - Poem by Rohitash Chandra

Love sprinkles in the air
As we dance hand in hand,
The glass of wine tastes
Your lips with mine
While the melody moves
In through your bones making
Your muscles soft and move
Along with the tune
Your body now in my control,
The wind is playing softly on your skin
Not so harsh to blow off the candles,
Now my hand slides on your waist
And we slowly move closer and closer
Your eyes spark up with a gesture dear
To my heart which drowns in love
As we kiss gently in the moonlight.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 26, 2007

Poem Edited: Thursday, March 24, 2011

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