Looking for you..

You…
Once that unexpected,
Pleasant surprise guest..
Would turn up at the tip
Of my fingers…
Through the ink of imagination,
Frame of feelings and tyranny of thoughts…
Ever giving…never expecting,
No hospitality needed…
You & me spent hours,
Devouring poetic culinary
Of delicacies
In silent conversational cutlery…
Spent hours,
Tattling over tasty masala tea
of emotions,
From the teapot of my heart
Brewed with bubbly
beckoning of life…
Together we traveled
Through time,
Taking flights of imagination
In unscheduled planes of paper…
Such lavish lunches we had
Of love and laughter…
Lust-filled nights we spent
On beds of foolscap notebooks
You just arrived, stayed
When I never called…
When I call you today
Trying to seduce you with
A brand new notebook
And an expensive pen…
Where are you hiding, my words?
My Partners in crime ?!?
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