Praveen Kumar 
making my way across to my chair i catch a glimpse of the wavy hair that is now so synonymous with your beauty
one min, i am wandering around aimlessly the next min, i am sitting in the chair my fingers typing something my mind thinking only about you
its now or never, getting up from the chair i walk towards you and try to scream what my words had been saying
standing here next to you i whisper into your eyes, come to me darling, do i have to say the words?
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6 comments
“Wavy hair?!!!” ahem… hmmmm… 😉
you’re spilling it boi… 😛
that’s romantic.. good one.
blindwreck,
dont think too much 😀
thank yo raji 🙂
I think I have read about all of your poems now—and so like them, “right from your heart”..
If a person reads well enought they can almost know you..
I write like this also..
nice to meet another that does..
I am no where as good as you tho..