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IF YOU WOULD HAVE LOVED ME TOO...
If you would have loved me too--
We would have held hands.
And I would wait to catch a glimpse
Of those beauteous parts of yours
Which you so reticently hide.
If you would have loved me too--
We would have gone to art shows
And night bazaars,
Listening to the stories of art gypsies..
Looking at treasures, lamps and Curios Which would later fill up our worlds,
Our homes and our Hearts too.
If you would have loved me too--
We would have shared coy looks
And intense love filled smiles.
And hugged each other tight
Perhaps on a rustic terrace,
Washed in moonlight.
If you would have loved me too--
I would have planted endless kisses
On your subtle skin.
Especially on parts of You..
which you don't like about yourself,
With sensory tickles running down
Gently along your spine.
If you would have loved me too--
We would have looked at the falling rain.
Walked and gotten wet,
And I would look at you,
So Desirably, wanting to love you again.
If you would have loved me too--
We would have walked
Hand in hand, alongside lakes..
Picking up wild flowers,
And I would randomly put some in your
Lustrous stream like hair
And then pecked you on your cheeks,
without you catching a glance.
If you would have loved me too--
I would have tossed you some spaghetti at midnight,
With hand crushed basil,
Roast garlic and with Virgin olive oil;
And then as we would eat it hungrily,
I would have sipped some wine from your glass
And may be tasted the last bit from your lips.
If you would have loved me too--
I would have kissed you to the moon..
And to eternal, endless skies
On beauteous nights,
Under the shimmer of the stars.
Moonbeam, gently reflecting on your skin.
If you would have loved me too--
We would have just cuddled together by a mesmerising burning bonfire,
On a riverside cabin,
somewhere in the wild.
And as the fire
would flare up a little more
You would gradually melt a bit more in
The warmth of my arms.
If you would have loved me too--
I would have told you a hundred
Soul stirring stories, tales of yore..
And we would often watch movies from world, together..
While lying in each others' arms
Trying to find parts of us in them.
If you would have loved me too--
We would have read books of prose,
While lying on the couch.
And you would take off your glasses
When you would want me to kiss you.
And that would have left my heart beating
So restlessly for more.
If you would have loved me too--
We would have taken spontaneous road trips Carefree unplanned journeys
With zeal in our hearts;
And we would have driven to the horizon
Where nature paints the skies,
In her amorous loving shades.
If you would have loved me too--
We would have walked the mountain trails
With crisp mountain air filling our lungs
Along with your enchanting fragrance,
Which I always love to breathe..
And try to hold it forever within.
If you would have loved me too--
We would go along the winding roads
And I would look at your
Beautiful sublime form,
I would poetically draw parallels
In the beautiful anatomy of the both,
Like an ardent love-struck fool.
If you would have loved me too--
We would have taken up new things to try
We would go learn French,
Or learn some peppy dance form,
Just to stay young.
You would paint with your hair open
And I could write poetry on your skin
While we'd listen to some jazz..
If you would have loved me too--
We would catch up with friends over
On evenings filled with cheer, chatter and laughter;
Which would fill up our homes
Always reminiscent of good times,
And joyful moments,
Spent together in love.
If you would have loved me too--
We would sometimes run out of things to say,
And then we would let our eyes do the talking...
Gaze at each other in adoration
And when passionately and fervently
Our eyes would make love...
If you would have loved me too--
I would have looked at you
As if you were an art form;
And in moments like this
You would come to me rushing
Just Like an unstoppable hurried river,
Which is so visibly eager
With no pretence, nor fear, nor favour,
Just to go melt in the arms of sea !!!
If you would have loved me too--
We would catch the soothing sunsets
In those beautiful twilight hours
We would have made love - less,
But held each other more.
With your head on my shoulders
And probably stay like that forever till eternity.
If you would have loved me too--
It would be all this and more;
But for now it's just me and my thoughts;
A lamp creating patterns on the wall
Shadows - in light and soul..
While love is the muse.
If you would have loved me too--
All these words which I have
Which often get hopelessly lost In the surrounding emptiness
And in the quiet calm of the night
Would have found the most beautiful form.
So till then, it's my surreal Dreams
All this fervour and more;
This Is all where I can tread
And feel high and dwell...
So I live in the moment
And just let the thought be.
Because somewhere I believe
Just maybe someday --
You shall love me too !!...
Stay Loved ❤️
Published at
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"content": "IF YOU WOULD HAVE LOVED ME TOO...\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would have held hands. \nAnd I would wait to catch a glimpse \nOf those beauteous parts of yours \nWhich you so reticently hide.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would have gone to art shows \nAnd night bazaars, \nListening to the stories of art gypsies.. \nLooking at treasures, lamps and Curios Which would later fill up our worlds, \nOur homes and our Hearts too.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would have shared coy looks \nAnd intense love filled smiles. \nAnd hugged each other tight\nPerhaps on a rustic terrace, \nWashed in moonlight.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nI would have planted endless kisses \nOn your subtle skin.\nEspecially on parts of You..\nwhich you don't like about yourself,\nWith sensory tickles running down\nGently along your spine.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would have looked at the falling rain. \nWalked and gotten wet, \nAnd I would look at you, \nSo Desirably, wanting to love you again.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would have walked \nHand in hand, alongside lakes..\nPicking up wild flowers,\nAnd I would randomly put some in your\nLustrous stream like hair \nAnd then pecked you on your cheeks, \nwithout you catching a glance.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nI would have tossed you some spaghetti at midnight, \nWith hand crushed basil,\nRoast garlic and with Virgin olive oil;\nAnd then as we would eat it hungrily,\nI would have sipped some wine from your glass\nAnd may be tasted the last bit from your lips.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nI would have kissed you to the moon.. \nAnd to eternal, endless skies \nOn beauteous nights,\nUnder the shimmer of the stars.\nMoonbeam, gently reflecting on your skin.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would have just cuddled together by a mesmerising burning bonfire, \nOn a riverside cabin,\nsomewhere in the wild.\n\nAnd as the fire\nwould flare up a little more\nYou would gradually melt a bit more in\nThe warmth of my arms.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nI would have told you a hundred \nSoul stirring stories, tales of yore.. \nAnd we would often watch movies from world, together.. \nWhile lying in each others' arms \nTrying to find parts of us in them.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would have read books of prose, \nWhile lying on the couch. \nAnd you would take off your glasses\nWhen you would want me to kiss you.\nAnd that would have left my heart beating\nSo restlessly for more.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would have taken spontaneous road trips Carefree unplanned journeys \nWith zeal in our hearts; \nAnd we would have driven to the horizon\nWhere nature paints the skies,\nIn her amorous loving shades.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would have walked the mountain trails \nWith crisp mountain air filling our lungs\nAlong with your enchanting fragrance,\nWhich I always love to breathe.. \nAnd try to hold it forever within.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would go along the winding roads \nAnd I would look at your \nBeautiful sublime form,\nI would poetically draw parallels \nIn the beautiful anatomy of the both,\nLike an ardent love-struck fool.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would have taken up new things to try\nWe would go learn French, \nOr learn some peppy dance form, \nJust to stay young. \nYou would paint with your hair open \nAnd I could write poetry on your skin \nWhile we'd listen to some jazz..\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would catch up with friends over \nOn evenings filled with cheer, chatter and laughter;\nWhich would fill up our homes \nAlways reminiscent of good times,\nAnd joyful moments, \nSpent together in love.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would sometimes run out of things to say, \nAnd then we would let our eyes do the talking...\nGaze at each other in adoration\nAnd when passionately and fervently \nOur eyes would make love...\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nI would have looked at you\nAs if you were an art form; \nAnd in moments like this \nYou would come to me rushing\nJust Like an unstoppable hurried river, \nWhich is so visibly eager \nWith no pretence, nor fear, nor favour, \nJust to go melt in the arms of sea !!!\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nWe would catch the soothing sunsets\nIn those beautiful twilight hours \nWe would have made love - less, \nBut held each other more.\nWith your head on my shoulders \nAnd probably stay like that forever till eternity.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nIt would be all this and more; \nBut for now it's just me and my thoughts;\nA lamp creating patterns on the wall\nShadows - in light and soul.. \nWhile love is the muse.\n\nIf you would have loved me too--\nAll these words which I have \nWhich often get hopelessly lost In the surrounding emptiness\nAnd in the quiet calm of the night\nWould have found the most beautiful form.\n\nSo till then, it's my surreal Dreams\nAll this fervour and more;\nThis Is all where I can tread \nAnd feel high and dwell...\n\nSo I live in the moment \nAnd just let the thought be. \nBecause somewhere I believe \nJust maybe someday --\nYou shall love me too !!...\n\nStay Loved ❤️\n",
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