The Taste


Coldness of January

Whiteness of Mountains

&

Your freezing tongue after that Ice-cream

Rainbows of Garden

Blooms of March

&

That Pinkish-redness of your lips

Heats of June

Sleepiness of Holidays

&

Sticky-wetness of your kiss

Greens of forests

Drenchness of August

&

Naughty -trails of your tongue

Winters of December

Rays of Sun

&

Your curled lips in that selfie

Shams

My darling

Every Season

Every month

Comes with

A different Taste

But

I

in

Every Season

Every Month

just

Miss the Taste of You !

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