bouquet of love #23

as it always happens,
we part,
nonetheless...
we cross again,
we look and dwell..
its been ages,
we dreamt and realized..
its sharing time and moments
we relive the dreams
those ones in the enchanted world
dreams as illusive as you..
time STOPS,
so do we..
yet again..
that thunder in your voice,
your mesmerizing eyes talking love,
tenderness in your touch,
warmth in your presence,
and smile on your face...
the magnetic aura of our togetherness,
the dynamism it endures within..
felt and relived for seconds..
as it has to vanish again
as in the past..
yet again to part..
i wonder..
about the parting gesture..
a hand shake, or a simple wave,
or a hug and a peck on my cheek..
a bare hug it happened..
your fragrance merged within me
and i take it all with me
as a treasure..
as i now know that i have you, a friend,
to let me melt into his arms in need,
and console and comfort..
so i take it all back with me..
till we meet again...