. . .

oh my love, i’d like to visit the skies, with you sitting on my lap,
under the glistening pieces of light
for oh my love indeed, i did not gaze to care
if they were whole or not

oh how your almond like eyes felt so soft, as and when i looked into them
oh how i still seem to remember,
the way you held my lips to yours
oh how my love,

you tasted; your sweetest even on the darkest nights
making love, naked; beneath, underneath; all alike
in; oh your presence always felt the warmest

oh it was then i knew
all my love needed to prosper, was you

barkat is a urdu word which means ‘prosperity’.

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