Love Wake Me Up When September Ends.. Poem by Sharon Swathi Gaddala

To kiss you in rain, with no brain and gift you that sweet pain.

A gaze in your eyes, my heart flies, I run wild, like a silly child,

In love, a thirsty dove, Will someone tell me when? And right then...The silence made hell of noise, screaming at top of my voice, gosh I had no choice.

I saw you all, had a mighty fall, that hurt like hell, no one to tell,

Are the candles lit? promise, I will not quit,
Fragrance of lavender and rose, my touch and you froze,
all your senses I will rock and bulldoze,

A wink, in a blink, you have my lipstick ink,
I sink, alongside the forbidden drink,

I will watch you bleed and measure, till my name you moan as treasure, that damn rain and the sterling pleasure,
to South, my mouth,
I will nail it, bit by bit, just relax and loose the way you sit,

My kisses, all the silent bliss's, like a bee runs to nectar,
my neck will play that connector.

End of September, every second I remember,
time was hell fast, I knew all this will not last,

Woke up to an October, a bit sleepy and sober, when September ends, time never lends, October comes and permanently becomes,

Will miss you in rain..gift you that sweet pain!