To set on fire, her frozen lips.

To set on fire her frozen lips,
So she can feel her lost bliss.

To kill her past,
Holding her as prisoner in dead memories.

To free her soul,
Of the apprehensions and decisions.

To find tears in her eyes,
Like finding an ocean in the desert.

To breathe colour into her skin,
Of frozen blood and sin.

To make her mine,
Hers, and mine.

To set on fire her frozen lips,
So she can feel her lost bliss.

That winter.

December

It was the first snow of the season. She woke up in his arms, while he whiskered away her hair out of her eyes and smiled. She questioned in a sleepy voice, “Smiling, why?'

He answered, “I think I have a new year’s resolution already!”

“Really? Tell me, wha..” she couldn’t finish her question before he answered, “I'll not break anything anymore.” And in that very moment, he kissed her, “Promise, beautiful I won't leave you broken again.”

That kiss and the promise marked a new beginning for them.

...

January

“You know, I love snowflakes” he said while touching her lips; “and you’re like one to me. Strong yet melting away..” he added.

…

March

A bright sunshine morning. He had already left her alone, broke his own new year’s resolution and her heart too. She realized how he loved the snowflakes and not water. How he loved what she was and not what she might become.

But he left her with an end.

And a sunshine.

And for another new beginning.

To Leave And Stay.

You left me.
But you stayed in me.

What’s meant to be.
May not always be.

Your soul walked away.
Tearing us both apart.

But..
Hold on!

Did you forget?
Taking back your heart.

Love couldn’t live.
Wouldn’t die too.

She.

“She is as beautiful as is love expressed in whispers,
radiant yet still,
silvery dust of the moonlight,
misty leaves on the river’s bed.

Always in my sight,
I stand,
always close behind.
She can’t hide,
while playing in my mind.

All! That I wanted,
All! That I needed,
All! That I loved to love,
The air that I breathe!
A pain that I feel,
She thought unreal,
stays in my dreams.
Everything.
All,
I ever imagined.

But is she..?"

"Delicate??
Grand?"

"No,
She is bits of the heaven left for me to admire.
She is beautiful,
but oblivious,
but she will see that in my eyes."

"Sure, is she yours?"
"No."

"Then?"
"She is her own,
And forever,
mine"

To love and live happily after, ever.

"Let’s just go away, somewhere?"
               "From where?"

"From here, to anywhere"
               "Yes, we may. But.... Tell me where do we go?"

"Does that really as long as we’re together?"
               "It does, really!"

"No, it doesn't. We must take one step at a time and then one more and another and see where we reach."
               "Okay. But.. what if we find ourselves reaching a place worse?" 

"Then we walk, again. Not so hard really, and probably we'll end up in a better place that we'd like some day and…”
               "We live happily ever after!?"

"Not too sure. Something may happen, or go wrong again. And we’ll have to move.."
              "Oh! Then.. what?"

"Nothing. We keep trying, keep walking until some day...."
              "Some day...?"

"Some day we will.." 
              "Will what?"

"Live happily after, ever."