Prologue
Hearing a noise, he turned to see his beautiful wife in the red and pink lehnga looking drop dead gorgeous hiding behind the cupboard. Her hands were covering her front.
For a moment, he was stunned, mesmerized by her beauty and bashfulness. His eyes reflected his desires and need of her.
She watched him admiring her and lowered her gaze. Just then her eyes fell on the bed.
It was decorated like with rose petals and strings.
"Why are you standing there? Come here"
"I don't have dupatta". She replied tentatively looking here and there. "What kind of a lehnga choli is this? Didn't they give you the dupatta with this?"
A corner of his lip curved up amused and he brought his right hand in front showing her the dupatta. Suddenly a breeze came blowing the dupatta and his his hairs.
"Now, will you come here or should I?"
She again looked down not able to meet the passion and love in his eyes. Then he made his way to her and calmly walks his nervous spouse near the bed by holding her hand.
Covering her head with the dupatta, he gave her the respect she deserves and showed his love at the same time by caressing her face gently.
He lifted her chin up with his hand and looked in her eyes before speaking.
"Khushi, I love you. And I want to take our relationship to the next level."
She didn't paid attention further after hearing those three magical words from him. Butterflies erupted in her stomach and her heartbeat raced up to a undefined rate. He really confessed his feelings? Or was she just dreaming? She wondered.
The next what she saw was him extending his hand towards her. "May I...?"
Her eyes moist when he asked her for permission and she willingly handed herself to him with a smile. He was delighted and pulled her subtly closer to his heart.
Her arms also went up on his back taking in all the love he showers on her.
This precious moment was enjoyed from both with closed eyes and soon he withdrew the hug and bend to lift and place her on the decorated bed by himself.
Leaning on her, his eyes again checked his goddess' making their way to her eyes and sharing an eye-lock to his possession. She was his most apprizing possession indeed!
She seemed lost in those chocolate brown eyes and still her breathing getting faster with every second. Her mind got blank and in this moment she forgot everything around. The family members sitting down, Daadi, today's occupation and their incomplete marriage. Even that!
Her eyelids shut when his lips hit hers'.
It wasn't just a kiss but the demise of eternal bliss.
It wasn't just a moment of meaningless feelings but the end of priceless beginnings.
(kiss poem from Michael J. Burt ' source: poemhunter.com)
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