• kanav_bawa 6w

    This is How I Love You

    I love you,And when I tell it to you,
    It means my ink Has once gain
    Filled a paper With your name – 
    Repeatedly written On every line,
    On every sign,And every space
    Of the thousands words Inscribed in
    my poems.I love you,And when I tell it
    to you,It means the Flowers of my letters
    Are waiting for your hand To pluck and bear
    Until the hands Of the clock Lack a pack
    Of time and force for us To separate at last.
    I love you,And when I tell it to you,
    It means the metaphors Of my phrases
    Are waiting for your Hugs and kisses
    To embrace my life That has been
    Written with might, Printed with the spin
    Of a syllabicated sight. I love you,And when I tell it to you, It means I’m already ready To kneel in front of you To ask you for marriage While articulating Scented words as carriage Of my fast beating
    Heart. I love you, And when I tell it to you,
    It means my hands Are already ready
    To write a million words, Dancing with the beat
    Of my art. I love you,  And when I tell it to you,
    It means I’m going to write poems about you
    Until the end of my life..
    ©kanav_bawa