THE LOVELY DUO


With the wind she aviates

wings of golden get unfurled,

her blackish auburn locks dangle

as she rocks through the jungle….

Kisses the branch of the bottle brush

crimson red whose flowers rush ,

her cheeks turn prettier

when  she smiles and blushes for none….

gallops the young palomino,

loves it thy master

The woods enchant the golden colt

so does the hands which rein her…

together they form a beautiful pair

when paint the sky with their myriad ways

leave they behind the prosaic

while on a ride to the clouds in air…

drawing the path of their dreams

the duo on a long flight!!!

bask in delightful pleasure

of love and the valentine