If Only It Was Real

By Sonal Gupta

Craving and longing for the affection and care of someone sweet,

When you bring all the spice and all the mischief,

Being with him would always be a relief nay a treat.

For the energy in one sometimes wants to rest,

To neutralise that, calm of the other is probably best,

His love would be one that needs no confess.

The comfort in his touch, his kisses and all those hugs,

Not so chaotic, but a calming love.

The peace it brings like those of the doves.

By Sonal Gupta