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Rendezvous

It's been a long time Since I've seen you this close You left the place 2 years back But your presence still remained It remained in the surrounding air In the poems I composed In my heart which you possess And in everything, I confess.
You're finally back And I'm savoring this instant Sitting beside your favorite swing For which you used to be persistent And as I see you approaching I sense the aura between us And I'm quite relieved To acknowledge nothing has changed.
And then you slow down Bow down to where I sit And as you whisper in my ears Your lips brush against my cheek I can smell your hair Then suddenly you give me a kiss I can never have enough of you This moment is true bliss.
Running your hands through my hair You get back up with a smile Turning your head towards the lights You ask, "Has it been a while, Been a while since we first met Been a while since our first date Been a while since the last dance Has it been a while, my soulmate?"
Not letting you ask any more I take my stance and hold your hand The stage is set, the music starts The song played is from your favorite band. I feel the spark of the limerence That fires up my soul Drawing you closer to myself I treasure the fact that you make me whole.
The music pauses after some time And I realize there is no stage Just a television on mute And an empty boulevard. But then I look back at you And all of it comes back The moment, the feeling The hallucinations, the canard.
Every teardrop is of joy Every smile hides a story Every step is a journey And every moment is a memory Everything seems to be great For every second is special And it wouldn't have been like this If it wasn't spent with you, my girl!
So, this was the tale Of how we met again We're gonna cherish this One day in our long run For now, let's be silent And end these episodes This is just another fairy-tale Let's see how the reality unfolds.

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