Just a T-shirt away…!!!

Love is wondrous I know, but missing someone is like hell;
so I always hope of him every time I hear the bell,

Situations often make me feel long distance relationships are the worst;
“Is he worth waiting for? Is he feeling the same way I do?”  I know its all about the trust,

But after so much of wait when he came to celebrate my birthday which was due;
tears rolled down my eyes just by seeing him in a second or few,

Love that moment, that feeling of anxiety and excitement;
yeah once again he managed to crown his commitment,

Tactile sensitivity, of course, is associated with sexual arousal,
and that happened with me too when I hugged him being sentimental,

It’s something we all know of, something we’ve all talked about;
it’s something we, as a culture, obsess over and out,

But who the hell even care;
although I know its awful when people stare,

He kissed me, and grabbed  me in his arm;
but I kept looking into his eyes, I guess it was his charm,

I got goosebumps which was obvious anyway;
yet I stopped, although  I was just a T-shirt away.

The day we met

The day we met;

in the past till yet,

everything I remember;

was just a number,

yes it was thirteenth of march;

but the timing was of dinner not of lunch,

my phone rang when scooty was in full speed;

but I stopped as it all was destine-ed,

for few minutes I was without any clue;

yeah, the voice that I heard was of you,

you called for my quest;

and that too for the fest,

from then butterscotch to mountain dew;

left you with money which was few,

but then it was all fun;

you, me and that idiot old men,

although we had many more;

but that really terrified me for sure.