!Touched!

Words can do wonders and
expressions can cast a spell, really?
Nothing seems to work for this penetration...
Someone seems to have spelt a cast on me...

Is he a saddist?
Certainly not.
Then, an extremist?
Not at all.
Why so? My heart seems to commit and repeat the same blunder everytime...
...it leaps up, summons up yet so irrepresible-
throws the vibes that
I get caught up ....
in his acutely reflecting glowing eyes...

That dreamer, companion, almost a wizard
Charms my world with his myriad colours
So calm and yet so painfully brutal, that his astonishment turns me
into an addict for hours and days...

I still fear open up the doors
of the heavens inside me
Will he ever care to unlock those shut ones with light and his own destiny?

My internal paradise seeks an answer,
He says, "It dwells within you."

I want to experience that trance with my inamorato,
To count the Aayats on my Taj
and cherish my elegant Peter,
to consume the fragrance in my breath under the Big ben
and behold the good old Italian theatre...

Let's move, let's go and rush
and then slow down
and walk ... tapping .. tap, tap, tap...
on wet and silky sea-sands
Indulge immensly into each other's existence...
... go on and plunge into the deep sky
so intensely ... .... till we fly!