Love Lines
A
mild summer day
The
sun rolled
Under
thin clouds
The
wind unambitious
Yawned
Newly
acquainted
They
sat under a banyan tree
First
date
Not
much to say
Conversed
superficially
Silent
moments
She
smiled shyly
He
handed her roses
Her
eyes as deep oceans
Her
lips as ripe cherries
Charmed
him irresistibly
Staring
at her
He
forgot love lines
He’d
rehearsed
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