Tuesday, August 30, 2011

The one with the wings

The turns were the best

Creating swirls with every move

Some stayed at the circumference

and some reached the very core



As the intensity increased

The smell engulfed the surroundings

Creating an aura of comfort

Musings of known and unknown



There was a sense of comfort

And a sense of pride

Complex emotions ran high

As the aura radiated warmth



Complexity mixed with newness

Familiarity along with adventure

Glistening rain drop on the green

the smell of the monsoon earth



I stare at you

And you stare at me

The aroma engulfes me

As I snuggle closer to my coffee