One Stolen Kiss

I wonder
What you whisper
to my words,
When you read that book late,
When a world is deep asleep
but some verses
keep two worlds awake.

I wonder
If you let them kiss
your heart,
When at last your eyes close,
An open book on your chest
and untold words
soaking those pillows.

I wonder
If you tell them of
a brief dream,
Where you for once were mine,
Where my lips met your soul
and in one stolen kiss
you gave me one lifetime.

© Arindam Dey

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