October 8, 2012

circular motion

she stood there
saying things i wasn't listening to
and when i couldn't stand
the distance between us
i ran up to her
gathered her in my arms
and spun round and round
and i saw her face
up close against mine
against a background
of the rest of the world in motion
she was the only constant thing
just as it should ideally be
in my world

This is the happy counterpart of this one.


Phoenix said...

Love it!

naween said...

@Phoenix: Thanks :)

Reshma said...

Sweetest love poem I've ever read/heard :-)