Shravanm
yes thats what i am...and all words erupt form the same spring of love...!!!

LSR

Hmm...
bmw said it remindid her of a soldier walking in the frozen valleys, you were reminded of somethng which is painted....i had something else in mind, probably wa visualizing the scenes,...

thanks for reading Sup jo...:):)

Thanks bmw..
well didnt quite have that picture in mind...of the soldier...
glad tht you liked it...

LSR

Good poem

Wow !!! Are you really Lovestruck!!!

Reminds me of something - painted.. yea. When you're painted - splashed all over - with someone's colors - carrying their shades - kisses and touches.. nice :-)

:-)))))))))))

For when someone is love,

Love as pure as the red,

The red of blood splattered across the white snow all around,

He carries each and every touch with him,

With him to each and every place he sets foot upon.

For those touches and kisses are what bring him back,

Back to place where he started to walk away from.

And the place where he ends walking back too.