The Carnival

The carnival, where people comes and goes. I was so lost, squeezing through the crowd, hopelessly looking for something to lean on, desperate. And that's when, I saw you.

You reached out your hand and held me in your arm. Hold me tight, and I won't let you go too. People around started to cast looks, but we didn't care. We held hands and searched for the exit in the carnival, a place for us to be alone, at least, for awhile. Before you have to depart into your own life again. We hugged, and I see you leave, not making a peep.

The warmth that my palm felt was unforgettable. I touched my heart with it, and it turned me sugar coated, I melted as the warmth touches my body. I crave for more. But I held back, I believe there will be time for us to return to this rendezvous, where we will chat, hold hands, looks each others into the eyes, and cherish the moment, before you leave again.

Time flew by day by day, I stood there alone that night, looking at the moon lit sky. It was so lonely, just like how I felt. Counting the moment till we meet again. There's finally a purpose for me to keep on moving. Wondering, when should I make my move, and bring us to a higher level. That would have to wait too, I told myself.

As you started approaching me I could hear my heart beat racing. I will be spellbound the moment you look into my eyes. My body melts once again when we held hands. When our lips touch we will be on the moon.

Touch me would you? Touch me internally.

Love is such a crazy thing. I sometimes wake up giggling when I dreamt of you. There goes the beat again, don't stop movin' babe. You had me head over heels.

'Our love is the perfect crime'