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Friday, November 13, 2009

Raga Megha

No, don't think....Just read with nothing in your mind,
I have a lot to express, but no words inside,
My love is like an ocean, can't measure it, no,
Smiling away I tell you, you are in my mind and in my heart,
Here's where our love story starts.

The voices echoing your name,
You are my warrior princess, the Pinky Dame,
I feel like I sit there in your temple,
Worshiping you, and imagining we were together,
Each second, minute, moment, forever and ever.

When you wear that lipstick, turns me on to no end,
Your smell so immaculate, that it just makes me transcend,
A really high emancipation, Like my souls resurrection,
My heart longs for your touch,
Your love in my arms and your affection.

I start this Raga,
The beauty of nature, the flowing of rain clouds,
Blowing on to me, the sweet smell f your sweat,
Droping down, and traveling through your skin,
wetting your body, which i am touching now, Your are my Megha.

Like the rains, we are making the most and getting wet,
You and me, are cold, we hunt for shelter,
Your looking at my wet shoulders, you wanna rest on them,
I look at your perspiring lips, i want to sink into them,
Your my rain cloud of the Gods, you are my Raga Megha.

And I will sing this again, I feel it when i sing to you,
each day every day, my eyes wet in love and wait,
I cant see you touch you feel you, Is this love?
Its like worshiping a God you can't see, your my God,
You are love sent to me from the heavens, You are my Raga Megha.

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