Love Poem by prabhakar bhatlekar

A first morning ray
reflect through the dew
clung to a dizzy petal.
There's a glimpse
of a misty trail
going and going...
Days move on.
Blindfold time play
game of weaving cocoon.
Life turns possessed
with dreams and curiously
look at the world around
laughing defiantly...
Love and lust kiss
each-other.
Reborn body-mind-soul
touch colours never
seen before.
Slippery definitions
vanish as air shivers
with flapping of
invisible wings.