From the moment, you got down from the auto
To the warm grip of your handshake
I was somewhere
Where,
I could not recollect
Was it your bewitching aura
Was it those sparkling eyes
Was it your contagious fragrance
I do not know
For I was lost, in your bearing
And then, that uproarious laughter
On my regional encounter
I was thrown off
So much life!
The discussion transcended
Yet, I was shy
But you, being you
While I stole glances
To frame your essence
As you shook hands before departure
I saw the moon
Slowly fading, into the skies.
But the moon
Still reminds me, of you
When it blooms
As you did, with your laughter
That still haunts my being.
©LR
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