My valantines day.

My valantines day.

Still I can remember the day
when I put red rose in your bun.
I was tantalised to get the,
fragrance of your hair.

When I held my hands,
with your soft hands,
i was assured.

When I kept my head on your brest
where I took peaceful rest,
for a while.

When I kept my lips,
with your parted one,
I was sucking your lips,
like a bee on flower.

At last in temptation,
when you embraced me tightly
then I found one body,one soul.