Saturday, July 30, 2011

For my love

You know, the steel vessels in our kitchen have not yet lost their sheen,
The bedspreads are still crisp, and smell new...
We are yet to renew the susbscriptions...
And we still have a lot of relatives' places left to visit as a couple...

I want to be with you, shamsu
When the steel plates in our kitchen cease to reflect our faces, and
The crisp bedsheets turn mopping clothes,
When subsciptions and deadlines stop bothering us,
And not a place is left for us to explore...

I want to be with you in the years in between too!

Happy anniversary and I love you!
(six more days to go but can't stop myself from posting this now;)










2 comments:

sharika sneharaj said...

re-read this...so much of love in it...so glad you found each other, and even happier i know you both :)

Psychedelic blues, oranges and violets said...

:) loved this!