By Nripanshi Bansiwal
When I see you next,
Give me a moment, to take you in
I might suddenly go quiet,
Or I might hold a fixated gaze,
Let me wrap you in a tight hug,
Sorry if the grip is a bit tense
I would want to fill my being,
With the sight of you
Your smell, your aura
When I finally collect myself
And come out of the embrace
Do not look into my eyes
These little nasty ones give it away
If I plant one too many kisses
On that lovely face
It still wouldn't be enough
Do let me finish the drill
I won’t take too long I promise
See me soon!