Tell me of the times

Tell me of the times, how we sat under the banyans mundanely talking about things so we stayed and lived in each other's silence purposely held in between. Tell me of the times, when you held my hand for the first time and felt the dire need for it. Of the time when I accidentally brushed my cheek against yours in the act of playful innocence and how you felt my breath on yours.. tell me of the very first time you felt my lips on yours and how tender it felt..

Tell me of the time, when you first caught a glimpse of my chest and how fuller it felt.. And also of how it rose your heart beat and for heaven's sake you didn't know how to contain it. Tell me of the times, how you felt the curve my silhouette seducing you at nights till you knew what they were capable of..

Tell me of the times, how you found solace in the nights of my anklet's music that played in your ears and teased your heart. Tell me of the times, when you first touched the nape of my neck to brush away some benign twig which got held onto my hair. Tell me the first time, you felt my hair on your face and how it's fragrance reminded you of jasmines from the coffee trees from far off farmlands you visited in your dreams..

Tell me of the time when you felt like kissing my finger tips so much till you felt worthy of my whole..tell me of the very first time you run your fingers on my soft laced skin and how hard you felt.. tell me of the time how vulnerable you felt when I stood in front of you, all yours..

Tell me of the times, when you gathered yourself to kiss me finally, you could not go on but felt the need for it.. Tell me of the times, how you held me in your arms with such tenderness that you didn't want to hurt me and wished you were a bit softer.. of the moments, when you were upset with me, but could no longer hold on it for you loved me so so much..

Tell me of the time how you felt like dying for me over and over again.. so you could relive it with just me.