I see Love.

Is it you, where my heart belongs

Or was it just imagination prolonged

Thoughts of you stir my core

Like northern lights in the sky azure.

I breath the air, I feel your scent

The enigma is but magnificent.

I have no other clue,

If that was all, or it indeed is true.

I see Love, I remember you!

The sun reminds me of your smile anew.

Without a reason,

You cannot be just a figment of my imagination!

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And Again!

And again! One more time.

It definitely is not magic or any form of enchantment. Then, why does it feel so?

Has it always been like this or is this something new... like the eighth color in the rainbow! And ninth, tenth, and eleventh.

Why did I not witness these many colors in the rainbow before! Were they always there and I never noticed..or are the colors blooming with the way I feel? There's definitely something which is missing, or perhaps is already lost! If it is so, why does it feel like there's a newness... which is enigmatic, yet so adorable. 

For the newness, for the unexplored, for all the inhibitions, and...

For You!

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