There are a thousand of them,
they come close to me,
they talk to me
and remind me how beautiful life can be
In all hues and colours they come
and in rhythms and beats
i love many of them
i flirt, through the day
Dabbling between various kinds,
at home, in office and while i move around
some dance in sync and drive me wild
so much, that I get drunk on them
But only some stay
and whisper in my ear all night
and play with me through the night
And in the middle of the night,
when i rest in peaceful slumber
they leave as quietly as they entered my mind
and slip away in the dead of the night
Very few remain, all through the night
to arouse me in the morning
and these, lovely ones, make it to the list on the right :)
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Nice :-)
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