A DAY LIKE NO OTHER

I could usually call it a day like other,
But certainly it is a day like no other.

With the winds gusting and slow drizzling,
In your presence, I keep fiddling.

Awestruck by your persona and the untimely petrichor,
I wish to admire you more and more.

Your wicked grins and uncanny being,
Feel so magnetic with every word you sing.

Like a masterpiece, you sit there with poise,
Unaware of the worshipper who has made the choice.

Is it the season, for all to blame?
Or heart is the reason behind the game.

INFATUATION

His eyes penetrated her soul,
Piercing through each of her hidden mole.
Leaving sweet sensations in her body,
Making her want for more.

His smile felt like warmth to her frozen being,
Melting the superflous walls,
Burning her to the core,
Like the mighty flames, so charismatic.

His honey-dew, husky voice, pulled her unwired strings,
Syncing them with his own,
Tuned her hazy chords,
Sculpting the harmonious symphony.

She got the thrills in his adventure,
She found the solace in his silence.
The thought of becoming one with him was flattering,
Like the blended corners of a diamond, all glamorous and shining.