Sanober Khan

I breathe in...the fragranceof love, and moist sandthe onehis roses lefton both my handsI just keep on breathingevery momentas much as I canpreserving it, in my bodyfor the dayit can__.

your smile.is the ultimategolden dream.all the poemsin the worldare waking up from.

i hope thatwhoever you arewherever you areand no matter howyou are feelingyou will always have somethingto smile about.

be the kiss in my hairthat no one seesmove, when i movesigh, when i sigh...be that line from a poemthat i hold in my eyes.

and the afterglow...of your gaze...is the onlysweater that I need.

the onewho will jolt awakeall the unwrittenthe unsungand the unlived in me. i am waitingfor him.

May your love for me be likethe scent of the evening seadrifting inthrough a quiet windowso i do not have to runor chase or fall... to feel youall i have to dois breathe.

a silent night. - the most eloquent poem i have ever read.

Poems can getsleepless tooand becomethe loneliest thingin the universe.

i'm glad to be alive in a world wherehis gently awakening eyesnourish the morning sun.

in the afterglowof an evening raini lay downin the grass and think of youmy body acheslike an after-kissbreaking in soft firesand wildflowersmy dear, i will always bethis tender for you.

Do not turn me intorestless watersif you cannot promiseto be my stream.

Once in a while i am struckall over again... by just how blue the sky appears .. on wind-played autumn mornings, blue enoughto bruise a heart.

For it is up to you and meto take solacein nostalgia's armsand our abilityto create the everlastingfrom fleeting moments.

love wounds me with soft pillows with tender lips and fingers

depth and substance.the two most exquisite qualities. be it in a poemor a person.

You are that one breath. that puts all the remaining breaths. back into my body.

whatever you dobe gentle with yourself.you don__ just livein this worldor your homeor your skin.you also livein someone__ eyes.