Touch me not

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What’s love?

A conversation

 

I go with your ideology.

I come with my philosophy.

We mingle with our strategy. 

A conversation of diligence,

Provoke the birth of dilemma ?

Two minds of a kind, 

One breath aligned. 

I converse with you, 

The almighty of my soul.

What’s your name ?

I never asked you. 

Why did we converse ?

I never questioned myself.

Did we align ?

I never failed to realize.

 

 

The trail I follow

 

An enlightened spark,

Guiding through the dark,

Enchanting the mark,

Early like the lark.

 

A little scoop of glee,

Made my mind flee,

Frenzy thoughts roaming free,

Tasting honey like a bee.

 

Vaguely revisiting my sense,

Close to making a decision,

On the cusp of realization,

Entering the transition.

 

 

Via Daily Prompt