Slow Burn

Intricate things becoming candid these days

It is a slow burn
A friendship
From fighting, bickering,
caring and laughing
at each other.
It is like a feather falling
from the sky in a vacuum
The most intricate things
Becomes candid
It is effortless talks
In the middle of the night
Of nasty talks
But a deeper sense
It is understanding
In the face of teasing
It is caring
in the face of messing around. 
There isn't intimacy
But there's intimacy in words
It is a gift hiding in
the ball of yarn
It is limitless
It has no boundaries, like a horizon
It is infinite love
Nothing better you would experience
One of a kind
At night, I find
This diamond was always
lying by my side.
~Arushi Sahu