I know you as
The winter’s mist
That creeps into my coverlet,
Tenderly shivering my skin,
Invoking a ritual of foreplay.
I know you as
The coffee’s hot steam
Provoked by my gentle lips
Fondling my lethargy
With stints of sizzling kiss.
I know you as
The covert memory
Materializing in my solitude
And sculpting my oblivion
With motifs of intimate love.
I know you as
The dreamy poet
Endowing lyrical nirvana,
Converting my casual thoughts
Into sensual scripts of Eros!
Any one who read this poem will melt. 'you' refered in the poem is the most fortunate ever lived in the world as the longing soul is not an ordinary one. mark 10 You may post your image in your portfolio
words are not enough to describe my feelings about this poem...I loved it. a 10.
an excellent imaginery work of art, with so much smoothness that melts the reader's heart and it did melted mine....thank you seema ji for sharing such a beautiful thought with so much love and feelings in it 10+++++
Simply beautiful.... I know you as The covert memory Materializing in my solitude And sculpting my oblivion With motifs of intimate love. Loved it... Such a deep emotions, so beautifful portrayed with fine words indeed... 10+++
superb! interplay and.............. fine words chosen ++++10
oops! ! ! ! ! Seema -sizzling love -intimate kiss foreplay and finally Eros.--hot hot hot! ! ! ! my cuppa is sizzling hot. A+ and 10+++ as always love anju
a poem that makes us travel to new realm of thoughts 10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Are u possessed by great Eros! ! ! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Soooo arousing. How can I justify with just 10.........Swwwwweeeeeeeeeeeeeeet like honeyh