Salted Caramel lips and Calender dreams

I know 

I believe

there's a day marked 

in my bright calendar

fluttering in dawning breeze

twined in summer heat

I hope 

I dream

Of you, with me swaying along

twinkling laughter in your eyes

telling stories and captivating me

promising me promises I wish to see

I love 

I feel

all melting care you shower

your fingers tracing little maps

those salted caramel lips mesmerizing me

whispering into morrows as todays flee.  

Author's Note

Genre I rarely write in
Heart thumping as I type
Posting before I change my mind
Now enjoy this din

* hides behind something hide-able*

Reviews

[sinNsincerity]

This is simply amazing Sin! I love it.
It was such a delight to read.

[Sindu]

Thanks a lot Sin :)
Means big coming from you.

[Jamestown]

Well penned!
Very sweet sentiment in this piece,
Thanks for sharing and b-blessed!

[Sindu]

Thank you James for thinking so :)

[KWP]

ahhhh it suits you this genre - i like it very much - anyway the more you write in any form the more you learn not only about writing, but about yourself as well right.

Your words sound like the perfect moment and this moment must be hoped for, granted and enjoyed.

The term salted caramel lips sounds deliciously perfect chick ... mmmmmm XX

[Sindu]

Hear, hear! Truths hidden in writing ... I like what you say and I agree. At times it's like mirror of Erised :)
That term.. I was bobbing in delight as I wrote n was mentally hugging myself when I got it, hehe
Oh thanks to you, I like hearing from you xx