Monday, June 29, 2015

Embosom Me

I, ache for a hug
a cuddle
an embrace, a squeeze, a caress,
Alas, I am touch deprived.

I crave to envelope
Someone special,
in my arms,
So tight,
Where,  we both
melt and mould
nullifying the
agony of life

Our mortal parts
brush to fondle
each other with love

The  pounding  hearts
When embosomed,
Tears of joy stream
flushing away the agony of life.

I feel safe
I sense your tenderness for me
I am comforted in distress
My soul pepped up.

Such miraculous is a HUG
I envisage obeing caressed

For, your warmth
your compassion
rejuvenates me.

My soul is then elated.

 © 2015 Ajay Pai (Reserved)
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