I ‘m not alone
The cool breeze
Like a pampered girl of the summer night
Secretly enters into the room.
She suddenly ceases to be naughty
Like your locks,
And hurriedly stalks
Around your picture on the dark wall.
I look into your eyes frozen under the glass.
You blush at me and so do I
I take a sip
And see you assimilating into myself,
The idle heartthrobs away the rust,
Every pore of my body feels a thirst,
The smell of your touch rises within me,
Sitting on my eyelids you sweep away the drops of agony
From my forehead,
Feeling not alone now
I begin to live again…
The smoke of solitude leaves my territory head down,
You are with me
And with you
The breeze is,
The rain is,
The blush on your face is
And the whole memorabilia is here.
I m not alone
You are here... With all your charms
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice! 'Like the pampered girl of the summer night' ......'...And hurriedly stalks around your picture on the dark wall' Great lines! very imaginative!