Miss thou past !


missing the moments of the past ,
I hitherto sit and think for hours
the trembling river flowing away
sweet tulips swaying with the chase!

amidst the fields I stretch my arms,
running and fleeing from your mischievous art…
consort to my dreams of love
your eyes chasing me beyond the sun…

the touch of magical romance
when blossomed thou in my heart…
dawned the look seducing the charm,
kissed thy love! as the stars
sparkling in love floating afar…

beneath I sit , the bloomed flowers cry,
showering me with myriad satin lullaby…

sleep I under the warmth
caressed by the flowing breeze ,
awaiting thou Eros!
for the ultimate embracing!

 

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