LETTERS TO LOVERS
I
Dear Lover,
This is to you, who was the first.
You
With your crazy quirks that i grew to love
-still love;
you with the deep brown eyes, the big dreams, and
your drumset.
Thank you:
You were when I first learnt to blush.
II
This is to you, dearest,
You
Who loved
Without competition
or expectations
or preconceptions
- Just a genuineness.
You who
-all my life-
have been full of
Lessons, warmth, openness, purity.
Thank you:
I have never stopped learning with you.
III
And this is to you
who is today,
who I hope will be forever;
you
with your
Intensity,
Complexity,
Capacity for joy,
Honesty;
Thank you:
Just- Thank You.
IV
We will always Be.
P.S.
V
Dear Lover,
no, you are not forgotten:
You
Who are 'friends'
and crossed over
-even for justamoment
[sometimes, with just a glance, sometimes with a confession,
and sometimes, with a full blown kiss]:
Thank you:
you make up me lightest- funniest- memories:
yes, ones that I will always cherish.
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"lovers"
yes, i like the sound of that.
:p
K.
to save you the publicity,
just calling myself 'A'.
just so you know i was here.
and read my P.S.
and am saying thank you for the acknowledgement.
:p
A.
...hey are all of us only from the P.S. category here!!???
N.
looks like.
p.s. i'm the full blown kiss category.
lol.
:p
A.
lucky bastard.
p.s. i'm from the P.S. category too.
but the just for a moment kind.
:s
N.J.
9have to give a corny version since there already is an N):p
"this is to you who is today"
i hope you two "will be forever" too.
-Karan
(better known as "from the P.S. category)
...what kind of intensity?
K.
:p
if i were to write my very own letters to lovers, it would look something like this:
I
This is to you who was the first:
you believed.
and that was always enough.
even when you left
it was enough to believe.
still is.
II
this is to you
who taught me all the wrong things
-the little side effects of all your love-
when i was just "old enough"
i will never forget
you
your laughter
your joint.
altho
now you're too far away
for even my dreams to reach.
III
like someone else said on mahimasblog.blogspot.com,
you've been once and you'll live forever in me.
..the big loves come and go. the little ones remain forever-
vast in their possibility,
bright in their excitement.
:p
n.
To my fake lover,
There is always a pocket in me
Full of love
When you were near
It was empty
Now its full
I don't know which way is better
To the one I cannot love,
You, the forbidden fruit
forever tempt me
from your land far far away
Your name, your perfume
like your memory
forever lingers
around me.
You, who I cannot love,
I love so dearly.
Come, live with me.
n seems to live in eternal hope.
This post is being linked to Words on Rent , if any issues let me know.
n
has much reason to hope
[hasn't he, mahima}
lol.
..still hoping,
lol.
n.
...i'm not even part of "p.s." yet!! trying real hard, tho. and i'll even list my initials here so she'll know!
for those already on it, what do i do to get in!?
A.K.
bring her flowers- leave the red ones at home
gatecrash her place at 1am- trust me, it works!!
laugh- if she like the way you laugh, you've got it made.
p.s. and is she doesn't, you can forget trying. :p
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