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THE KISS
She asked me demurely, yet, with all her will:
"Where are we ever going to meet again?"
My heart and soul 'laughed' quietly within:
"As if she does not know, where and when?"
Her veil conspired with the wind to expose,
Her fairest countenance to me -- I am stunned:
Destiny had done a favour for me;
And I drew her to myself intimately close.
Then her shyness took hold of her,
Yet, her heartbeats, even she could hear,
And then, nothing else mattered there,
But us...as our lips met and made it sure!
(Written by Muhammad Naveed Ahmed/Emmenay. Posted on May 22, 2011). All copyrights owned by the author.
