When Lips Meet in Love

When Lips Meet in Love

When lips meet in a moment of desire,
Night jasmine blooms, and silence drifts like mist.

Stars smile, filling the boundless sky,
Dreams awaken, fluttering through eyes.

In the rhythm of the breeze, hearts tremble,
The moon caresses, spreading sweetness.

Touches rise with the waves that whisper,
Soft rain wraps the air in cool embrace.

Without a word, meaning awakens,
That moment itself becomes pure music.

Love flows like an endless tide,
Two hearts unite into one sky of light.

GR kaviyoor 
04 11 2025
(Canada, Toronto)


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