Her breathes getting faster.
Another step, reaches his face.
She gasped slowly.
"Here it is", she mesmerized.
|The cup of love|
The sunlight patiently touched her lover's face. First the hair, then the forehead, then the eyes, then the nose, then the lips. Her breaths had almost stopped. All these years she'd been await for this. Was it an Illusion? Or is it true? The jeopardized time had come.
He getting irked a bit as the sunlight getting heavier on his eyes and takes a twirl getting into her lap with lines on his forehead. She hid him form the heavy sunlight. She watched him, immensely. Lingered her hands through his hair. "I Love you", she whispered.
The lines on his forehead quickly disappearing. Surely, this soothes him. Not the three magical words, but her voice. Her graceful voice calms his soul.
He opens his eyes. The angelic being has reached the heavenly earth.
"Hi baby", she said, still lingering her hands through his hair.
"Hi!", he said, holding her another hand to his chest, looking up to her face.
The room, before white, colorless, dull came to life with his voice. Shimmered with their Love. Colorful with hopes.
"Tea?" she said passing on the cup to him.
The talks continued again.
|Times comes and passes. What stays are the feelings and the|
Surely, conversations are the best part of any relationship. People grow old, but the talks stay.
And so, this still continues in their journey. The morning tea and the coffee. She waking up every morning earlier than him. After all, this was her dream. Waking up to her lover each morning.