Love they say is beautiful,
the romance in moon-lit nights
the heart of lovers beating against eachother...
Love comes silently,
when you least expected her,
yet she comes to every heart,
time then pauses to taste eternity...
Love has her own song...
each lover becomes a poet...
whispering sweet-nothings into ears,
they giggle like little girls,
Love is paradise on earth,
the fragrance of flowers emerge
from nowhere,
Love they say is beautiful,
its sublime - excitement fills
the body & soul with melody.
Love... I still wait here,
Do you hear me?
I am still in cue..
for your delicate touch..
yet I know you would never come...
you are busy elsewhere...
Love is fickle like the moon On certain nights with a romantic shine And when you thought He is looking at you Behind the clouds he has an affair clandestine Good poem and welcome to my page too......
Very, very well written! It flows throughout its entirety. Impressive ending especially.
Great poem - waiting for love. I am still in cue... - love that little line. Says it all. RoseAnn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
@ Krishnakumar Chandrasekar Nair, Your comment is beautiful! Liked it a lot.