Snowfall

In this weather of cold breeze and soft snow
On the bench I am sitting all alone
And as the night will get old
Desires for your companionship will grow many fold
Amidst this chilly atmosphere
I am missing you, your warmth my dear
Your touch, your lips, your amazing flavor
the feeling of yours being my next door neighbor
Walking barefoot here, doesn't give me enough shiver
which can match, wot we had when our bodies were near
The bonfire further drowning me into your thoughts
How reasons to get into each other we sought
I don't know, If you will read and find it nice
But a mere thought about me in your mind will suffice
As now on seeing me, you may disgust or frown
But there is an unique satisfaction of atleast having you around


For you,
From yours
Vicks