Rendevous



Tears rushing
Hair tumbling
Heart racing
Cheeks burning
Blood pounding in my ears
Or was it the sea?

The wind stinging
My flushed face
Hot.

My feet kissing the ground
Fleetingly
Reminding…

My breath
Caught in my throat
Coming through a sponge of
Realizations

The Smile
that I can’t stop.
From my moist eyes.
I didn’t see this coming..

Everything else
The past .. The future
A blur

Not away  from
Not towards

I run into my arms
Joyfully.

Oh!!! I have missed you.


~ Rhea

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