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sanjay_writesIn the air, soft is the wind, Moist upon my skin touching me, Gently and firmly. Wondering is it a kiss from you love? The night shades of your eyes, as if opening a fiesta of fruits and jewels. Oh how I love it when you smile, As if you command the moon to shine, The flowers to open bloom and dance in the air. . The branches of time, weaving in the future and now, I alone, see your beauty. For I only see you. For you are bud of the bud, in beauty of my world. It's as if you walked in my life, through a brick door, Through memories of hauntingly sad songs, played To no one, only I could hear. Then you danced with my soul. Together, step by step. I remember yours songs I dance with you, Eye to eye, hands in hands, of the past that was not to be. My beloved, your smile, the fruit of of my thirst. Soft in the air, kissing me, tonight. For I yours and you are mine, I am what you make me..for my love is reflection of you Come into my arms...your already there, I need to feel your presence. .