gently rub my skin, loosing it smooth, as the
pinkest check swollen like a shooting star,
hidden in the nightingale sky
thy groom amuse me, like foundry of jewels
waiting to adore in the neck it glows, oh! fingers
linger on the twinkling spark made me blind
touch my hair that blows, on the palm it slide,
like a blade that drops in the naked eyes lead
behind the scene, cut into edges of pain
music goes where ever it dance, the ups and
down behave like a can, standing waiting to come
the garbage in the sand of son
love, honor and respect will always stand, like Roses
grown when torn go round, as the lips touches my
destined arm, naked and fall me in the ground
Thrill my blind heart in the face of many dice, tremble
me to high and ask me to say not a goodbye, i loose
just as you say hello, making my whole life through.....
just do it dear.......
beautiful... last lines are a feast.. congrats and regards sandhya
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice write here........................ wow