"Brooklyn Love"

If only i could unleash the future- I would have made u mine once again,
My love is like winter- still growing strong,
It needs no ice- it thaws down when I am in your arms.

I remember, how you proposed me on an Eiffel Tower,
I felt special- It was like eating my favourite chocolate,
The way u bend down on your knees,
You held my hand and gifted me a diamond solitaire,
My heart still beating fast and all i could utter was I Love you.

The Christmas wedding bells added a spunk to the cutest delight,
I wish, I could Marry You then,
Your sweet gesture melted my heart, like heat melts an iceberg,
I was diving in a volcano of love- every turn i took, lead me back to the start.

Your love baby is like a sweet antidote- it keeps me alive,
now, that you are mine- I would love to spend
my summer, winter, and monsoon with you.

Kiss me this Valentines baby,
I miss your gentle touch and warm delight,
Make me yours once again,
Our Brooklyn love is like Cosmo on rocks,
Still addicted, yet so erotic.

"First Rain"

Just when I flicked the calendar leaf,
My eyes got adjusted,
13^th Feb, an epic day,
It was like a home coming.

Stefan, do you remember the day?
It was our first date,
I saw you admiring me from the distance,
You never looked so handsome and desirable,
There was something erotic in you that day,
Even the atmosphere played wicked.

Your black-white combo left me jaw dropped,
My senses began to droop down,
Your red effect made me feel the moments of lifetime.

With every step you took, my heart started beating,
My answers were revealed by nature,
It rained and it rained so heavily,
But, you were too hard on your whims,
You managed to surpass that hurdle.

I was in your arms- I didn’t even notice,
I never felt safe like this before,
My body adapted yours,
My soul became your voice,
And every inch you drew me closer made me kiss you even more often.

O! Stefan, you are still on my mind,
your voice was my sweetest delight,
and your love was my pillow tight,
O! Stefan, I still miss that First Rain of our love.

"Photograph"

It's a starry night,

We have to love whole day,

But, baby now I want to marry you.

If u r not ready, like i am ready,

Even then i will wait for your yes,

Say something,

Don't be silent. It's a starry night,

We have to love whole day,

But, baby now, I want to marry you.

On that stormy night,

You disappeared like a gust of wind,

I was waiting for your yes,

Now i am left with your photograph,

I can hold it close to my heart,

Our eyes always meet,

Time is forever frozen still.

I have your photograph inside the pocket of my ripped jeans,

Waiting for you to come home,

Stay with me till sunshine,

Even if you say no, it is okay baby only words bleed,

Wait for you to come home.

My love for you connects ocean of hope,

So i can kiss you,

Forever, because you r so close,

Inside the pocket of my ripped jeans,

Wait for u to come home.

So our memories are safe in this photograph,

Our eyes will always meet,

Because baby you are so close,

I remember how u kissed me,

Upon the Westminster bridge,

Wait for u to come home,

And my love will never ever fade.

Keeping you safe in this photograph,

I will wait for you to come home.

"Reminisces from the Past"

Let thy soul be my mirror,
every inch of that corner completes me,
like love should- as an everlasting Yes.

Let thy voice be my guardian,
it protects me from the bed of thorns,
and on me your words fall,
like rain drops should- as a soft murmured Yes.

Let thy heart be my faithful friend,
it purifies my soul and paints me red,
Every echo i hear, falls upon me,
like love should- as an everlasting Yes.

Day after Day,
my love for you increases like a roaring thunder,
I wish to grow old with you,
and if ever, you come to my grave,
you will find me with open eyes,
waiting for you to arrive.

Will I still Love you the same?
Yes, I will.
Your presence makes me feel alive,
it’s the only sunshine in my life,
with every tomorrow, my heart beats faster,
and the fear of losing you is more than the joy of being with you.

Oh! How you use to be my sunshine,
My love for you has never changed,
It’s like a canopy of hope,
guiding the banished ones,
my love for you never faced winter,
I can hear in my mind, your unending words,
which falls upon me, like love should- as an everlasting Yes.

I miss those morning delights, chocolate packs, and a romantic dazzle.
I miss the sweet peck on my cheeks, tender kisses, and warm hug.
I miss to be with you on Valentine’s Day,
I miss your sweet Hello and Hard Goodbye.

I am alone in the dark,
Oh! Love, please come back;
make me your voice,
until your voice adapts me- as an everlasting Yes.

My heart is gone with yours,
I have nothing left to mourn for,
and all I have is,
Reminisces, Reminisces from the past.

"Shades of Summer, Saga of Summertime Sadness"

My head is still spinning around. That night was so complete and impeccable. Ana, my roommate comes to my room with a morning tea and breakfast. “Kate Beckett is caught with flu”, she said. You had to probably go and meet Mr Grey for an interview. Holy Shit! Fetch me some clothes, Ana.

I am bad with directions. Where do i have to go?
Vancouver, said Ana. Holy Shit! I can’t do this. “You have no choice”, said Ana.

Journey to the end began. Sultry morning and Coldplay’s Scientist made me better. Map now shows 500m. Ah! There it is, Grey Enterprises.

Hello, Miss Beckett. This way please. I was surprized to see the décor. Grey had slightly different but an extraordinary taste, I whispered. My inner goddess was anxious to know more about Mr Grey.

The door opens and as i step in, I fell right on my belly. Damn! It hurts. “Miss Beckett, Are you fine?” said Mr Grey. Yes, I utter. He lends me his hand. I managed to stand and as soon as our eyes met, I realized that he is so hot.

For a moment, I became numb. “Holy cow! I want him now”, whispered my inner goddess. Keep calm! Steele. Please to meet you, Miss Beckett. I am Steele Taylor, Beckett is my neighbour. She is caught with flu. So, I am here to interview you.

Ten minutes, you have just ten minutes. “That is enough more me”, I said. I ferret around my interview questionnaires and adjusted my recorder. “Ready”, I said. “I had done this before. Tell me when you are done with your adjustments”, said Grey.

First question on the list is: You are a billionaire, whom do you give this credit to?
Grey: I give this credit to my hard work as it is the only ingredient to succeed in life.

Fair enough, next question on the list is: You have such a massive empire, why do you want to exercise control on everyone?
Grey: That is what I am. I feel that i can control anyone with anything and i have the right to do that.

That was quite intimidating, I said with a hesitant smile. Last question on the list is and as i glanced, I was speechless for a moment and then i managed to regain my confidence. Well, the next question is: Are you a gay?
Grey: No, he uttered with a smile on his face.

That was all in the list. Thank you for your time Mr Grey. Wait! Miss Taylor, I would like to know more about you. I was biting my lower lip; my inner goddess just went irresistible when Grey bend over. Stop biting that lip, Miss Taylor. It is distracting me.

I had no idea what it would be when i will meet Grey. There was something in him that made me felt so alive. He was tall, fair and handsome. His fragrance just turned me on every time when he would bend over but this time it was not just the touch but whole of Grey.

Holy Shit! My inner goddess wants him even more now. Miss Taylor, are you okay. Damn! It was not real. I felt hallucinated with Grey thoughts. Mr Grey, i think i may now take your leave. Steele Taylor, i can’t resist now. So, do i Grey. He turned my head and leaned over to kiss me. His gentle touch increased my desire even more. My heart was pounding and my breath increased. That was probably the Grey effect, I thought. Holy Shit! My inner goddess provokes me to spend a night with Grey. Damn! Shut up, I can’t. It’s too early. Go Steele, Grey is so yours. Shut up, Shut up.

Miss Steele, Miss Steele. Are you okay?

Damn! Not again.

Yes, Mr Grey. I wanted to say no but i controlled my desire.

Come, I will escort you till the main.

Lift comes, door opens. Grey is standing so close to me. Holy Shit! Grab him Steele, grab him from the collar. Shut up, i whispered.

Did you say something?
No, I said.

He grabbed me from my head and this time it was real. For a moment i thought it was a dream but when i felt Grey inside my mouth, i realized it’s on. I whirled his tongue inside my mouth. I could hear his groan. Ah! I loved it.

Door opened again. This time it was a departure. He hugged me tight. I stepped out facing him.

Steele Taylor!

Grey!

Doors closed. That was the first time i had a horny experience. Grey just drove me crazy.

It is summer time now. I haven’t heard of Grey since then.

Ana, my roommate interrupted me again. This time she was in with lunch.

Those were the shades of summer and Grey. Ah! How i miss those shades. 

Oh! Grey! will you ever be mine?