Veil of Transition

Lovin her baby more each day..

They shared sweet kisses,
by the beach.. in the bus and cable car,
they held hands and hug,
teasing and exchanging meaningful glances.

Her lil heart is always whispering,
whenever he is by her side,
whenever he held her hand,
whenever he held her tight in his warm embrace,
whenever he kissed her,
whenever he looks at her..

"Something is really different in this relationship?"

She searched for the answer.
Something is missing..
Lust.

How beautiful, she thought..
She has always dreamt of such..
where the tender emotions overwhelmed lust.
The way he held her,
is different.
It feels so safe in the arms of this lovely guy.
She did not sense much raging, ferocious and a hungry lusty beast within him.

He is Special.

Undergoing major changes.
She is making adjustments in her life now.
Not much chivalry and luxury,
in time and attention.

She still believ in the knight
prefers being a lady to a woman
Luxury of time, showered with attention..
she isn blessed with.

He is loving.
He isn a purrrrfect gentleman.
He is caring.
He isnt that sensitive.
He is young,
as inexperienced as me.
He showers me with love,
he hurt me with tactless jokes.

She is looking forward for contentment in being with him.