Oh this last one is gr8. I thought I'd reply this way. Because I was never a poet, consider this a prose. Is this an invitation? To hold the flood of emotion. And could I be a guest of honour? coz I am also a loner from years, repressed as you happen to be why don't u then enundate me?? wish your moody tsunami sweep me away and push me together far all the way to the bed of the ocean of desire where both the soul catch the fire all the heat and all the sweat all your trough and all the crest I shall be holding them at ease do not step back now please there's in me the passion to hold up your emotion You hold the snowfall I will do the crest lets fancy this and it will be the best coz there's in me the passion and obsession to hold you and your emotions. ehh hhhe . kabita ko jawaf kabita ma dina khojeko matrai hi. milena kyaho.