Theme: Love

Love Lost

In a party of
Hundred people,
My eyes sought

I wanted to drink in
Every detail of yours.

The contours of your face,
Your body,
It is all mine
I screamed a silent

All mine, I thought,
As I,
Looked at you
And openly.

And you did
Become mine.
One sweaty afternoon
The blinds drawn
The cool room.

Everything picture perfect
Except you.

And now I don't
Want you
I never want to meet you.
You just look exciting,
But after that sweaty,
I never
Want to meet you again.


More By  :  Anu Chopra

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