Playful Kiss

Is it tragedy that strikes
Or what keeps tragedy at bay?
Love is blind,
Deaf and dumb too, I say.
Heightened senses when with one,
Disaster seems as bearable as day,
With bright sunshine or stormy rain -
In love, we play, we just play.

Saiyyan

Lover, you don't understand.
See my eyes, see what they tell -
Feel my hands, feel the pulses underneath -
Lover, why do you not know?
And somehow, even after it all
I am waiting for you.
For you to understand the colours in my eyes,
The language of love that my eyes belie.