A
naughty glance
Lingering
smiles
Hard
wood floors
Clean
marble tiles
A
chase or two
On
a sunny afternoon
Through
the corridors
In
our own cocoon
Stop
a while
A
breath to take
Life
in totality
A
slice partake
There
again now
Our
eyes shall meet
On
our way we go
Through
emotions a heap
Gushing
blood
Through
our veins shall flow
Pumping
up
And
pumping low
Once
again
We’re
in the mood
I
say now
And
you say Cool?
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