Obsessively seeking to take a dip at the Burj Khalifa version of an unknown municipality.
Pulling me to unwind and breathe air of peace of mind while soaking up the sun,
taking glances at the views of the place.
A bite of darkness, a night by the pool captured by the lens of gleaming eyes.
Relished mesmerizing skyline views while sipping a glass of red wine,
And that’s the only caveat to maintain its dry property.
An unknown architect heartening my doubtful mind to steal eight hours of sojourn in a deluxe room.
In the absence of pillows, expedient blanket, comforter or any stuff that controls the taciturnity,
here’s the extension of arms combating everything that harms by fair skin.
Had chosen a waxing crescent in the midnight sky with sprinkles of stars over the lavish room, as I hold the architect’s hand.
In a slow motion, together, had done the law of Newton, the fall on a view deck.
Nothing had been said, only our eyes said it all.
Then we smiled while meeting sunrise.