Unfinished Stories

A rainy evening, boring job

Giving my full to round the day off

You texted me to meet at the coffee shop

Well! I was waiting to see ya

And you arrived in a white corolla

Oh! How can I forget our first kiss!

Your soft skin brushing against my cheeks

And do you remember the trip!

Yes, you will always relish the memory of the coconut sip.

 

It has been more than three months

Yet, every time I meet you, I get goosebumps

You definitely don't look like the other men

However, your originality is enough to allure me more even

Whether the concern, you have towards me makes you outstanding

Or your smell which never leaves me alone, but your hug is gratifying 

Unclear about the future, we are sailing towards the unknown ambit 

Trusting in the saying, ‘Some Stories Are Best Left Unfinished…’