The little things

 The little things 


Wrapped in his arms,

She felt so safe and warm.

Looking in his eyes,

She knew its all she wanna love and die.

Twisted across the blanket,

She knew,he would be her scenery to look at.

Vintaging his lips,

She looked at them so desirably once more and than flipped.

So he can laugh at her feminine gesture,

And pull her close and make some love to her, then mess her.


 She smiled against his face,

And then whipped his hair from preface.

She bented her body down on his lap to rest,

And then she layed her head on his chest.

He nourished her like a child of two,

With love he fill her, is so good to be true.

In his favourite song,he mentioned her twice,

Yesterday he cooked dinner for her , at a windy night.

She sat on his lap and smiled back against his eyes,

He pulled her closer,to kiss her more than twice.


 Within the trust tied to both,

He can't stop looking at her, at all.

Like the way he treats her always,

Is the only way a  gentleman treats her lady, being the sun he embellishes her rays. 

Magic happens, spark lays, 

How he look at her, is the only way, 

That can destroy him, if he stay away, 

But can nourish him, in the most possible ways. 

Water falls, in the heavy rains, 

As she falls in his arms, when she becomes too tired to be sane.


 Love is felt, love is sold, but look at both of them,

Their love stories are so untold.

When she fight, he even goes away,

But come back soon and lay his head in her lap, anyway.

When she is hungry, she become insane, 

But a cute kiss from his side, make her gain back her brain. 

He does the chores, while she remains busy to attend her office meets, 

And when she is done from the grind , 

He make love to her tired body and worn out mind.


 To the stars in the sky,

She used to look as one of the most beautiful thing she ever saw.

All the stars in the fairy night,

And he still look at her, as the most beautiful person, that he ever met.

Then she will lay down on his lap,

Talking gibberish and her all usual talk,

And he still admire her the most,

Looking at her so unconsciously as if tomorrow she'll get lost.

And then she leaned upwards to give him a peck on his lips,

And he smiled against her neck, coming back to his senses, kissing her back, all the rest he skips.


Leeza sharma

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