Laughter As Applause.

In the ecstasy of that sweet moment
I felt myself transformed to a breeze
When fragrances of passions reached
And was felt forcefully entering into me
Making me feel as if filling deep in me
While in bed and when seen in there
My passions started rising too high
Making me write stories on your lips
While your face was making smiles
When I wrote the music in your strings
Which were waiting to deliver concerts
To quench the thirst of its urge for love
Made the symphony fine with her smile
While the rhytmn of the music went high
Without any stops to match up the tunes
That changed after each set of new lines
When at times the musician were tired
And panting voices were also heard high
But the symphony still continued for while
Till the finale was heard with a huge sigh
Which followed by a laughter as applause.