There is a magical spark within me each time my mind wanders off in
your territory. (i.e. down to the memory lane)

Like the way you light a candle with a match stick, my eyes light up
with the match of thy name…..

I think of you often enough to call my heart insane…………..

Though as you say….My Darling !! We have not yet met ..so please
keep your fragile soul away from pain……..

You may and you may not get to soak your feet beside me in those
fantastic rains….

But, How do I not let go of myself when I feel that what I have with
you is not in vain…………..

Oh..Darling……..the thought of our eyes tangled in a mind locking
gaze………and our hearts swiftly drifting away from our approach…….is
enough to keep my interests in US alive………

The thought of your aroma…enveloping my breath is more than my
body can endure and then the endless yearnings……….of those
standstill moments where nothing seizes one in the middle and
………..like the setting of the sun….
The mind and body becomes one……..!!