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Like a miracle, she walked into his life
Her face exuded a bonhomie

When she whispered his name
It sounded sweet like a song,
That moment, everything around paused
The strings of his heart aroused

The look in her eyes
Lit his face with an impish glee,
The touch of her finger
set his soul on fire,
Their eyes caressed each other
Like concupiscent souls, burning in desire

She wanted too, but dint give in
His closeness, intimidated her
Both of them experienced a whirling stir

And then she nuzzled upto him
His lips were close to hers,
Enthralled by the smell of her blush
Rather giddy, he felt
Driving him mad was an indomitable rush..


Atlast her lips calmed his....

- Pencified