Monday

The Mirror


Oceans are between us
but the sun that shine upon you
is the sun same that shine upon me
The moon and the blue clear sky
Equilibrium
Walking in the air
floating away
a clear laugh
a soft touch
lips on mine
I desire the whole thing
a piece won't satisfy me
so real , so good
I am fine !
Sigh
I stare at the mirror
I see your soft features
not mine
warm
I kiss the cold glass
Realise
I am kissing but the mirror before me
a fool
we are the world apart
yet so close , so near
I smile.

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