June 30, 2010

बे मिने Tonight

"Be Mine Tonight"


There you are again, so seductive, so tame
As I slowly stare you watching
watching you move, fire and desire, burning.
I know it's still there, well kept, well hidden...
Just needs a snap of flame and it will burn again.

The moment is so perfect, we are both lonely and both so weak.
Helpless by the desire of emotions
Floating on the valley of our wild imaginations
Now here we are again...

As my skin touches yours and yours touches mine
How can the flame not burn?
when that rolling thunder runs through my vein again.
Now here we are again...

As I draw myself closer to you
The feeling of longing and of wanting you once again came alive
made me want to hold you tight
Kiss you gently, be mine tonight.

Cover me with the blanket of your arms
for tomorrow again I'll be gone.
Clasp your hand so tight to mine
For tomorrow someone else will be holding that hand.

Let's enjoy the moment while it's still ours
because it's borrowed and needs to be returned.
Let's think nothing, but just you and me tonight.
I'll be yours and you're mine, atleast tonight.

इ'वे फ्रेंड अ few

"I'VE FRIEND A FEW"

I've friend, a few, but they're all true.
With them I smile and share the reason behind my lie.
I told them my lies and the reason I cry.
I share them my secret and they sure do keep it.

I've friend a few but they're all true.
With them I laugh and do naughty things when they turn they're back. ;)
They tell me I'm crazy if I do stupid things,
yet they take care of me when I'm down and so lame

I've friend a few, but, they're all true.
With them I drink and get drunk and sing a song we like.
I dance and write a poem with them
Jive with the music and follow the rhythm.
We all share what we want to share and wake each other for jogging.
We sometimes cook each other breakfast, share our dinner and our lunch.

I've friend a few, but, they're all true.
I call them:
Boss, hon, best, bunso, love and their own name...
And all of them are my true friend.

I've friend a few but, they're all true,
Though they're all not here with me,
In my heart they always stay.
We all have our own lives, but we belong in each other's heart.

They are my friend, my friend a few..
And because I miss them I write this for them to know,
that even though I don't often say it
My heart knows how much they're missed...