When We Meet Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

I can hear your footsteps
As you climb up the stairs
I feel good to inhale the
Essence of your dark hairs

I can hear your soft laugh
As you stand at my door
I wait for you since dawn
With hope pacing the floor

I can hear sound of bangles
As your knock at the door
I wish our love to bloom in
My room I need nothing more

I can hear your heart beats
Going fast and sharp too
You look like a statue of love
Beautiful as if polished new

We meet like old lovers as
Nectar of love keeps flowing
Outside the sun goes down
The cool wind keeps blowing