Standing there in bare,
Waiting for me to join you,
The water beating against the wall…
As I unwrap myself from a set of clothes,
A sense of love stirs me onward,
Making my way across the chilled tiles,
Seeing nothing but your angelic eyes,
No moonlight is brought forth from above,
A 60 watt yellow light fills the room,
As I look upon your beauty-
Your eyes never depart mine,
Pressing gently upon those lips,
We embrace this wet setting,
The beating of water now silenced-
My ears ringing the bells of love.
(11200126) Copyright © 01/01/2007 Ronil Tataria
