Most nights when I can’t curl up in your arms,

May I find a writ as warm as your embrace,

Those nights when I can’t drench in your sweat,

Pray I sip coffee from a cute customised cup,

If it had words written by you ,

The night will feel a lot like with you

If the words are for you

Guess it would be yet another moment to soak in thoughts

If the words are from you

It would serve fit as kisses on a cold gentle night

On nights when I can’t be on your chest,laps or beneath you

I hope I be gentle in your mind

Silent yet eloquent and audible