Dilshan Boange

Rookie (Colombo)

Forms Of Feel

Creme upon sheets of satin
Lacings of luxuriance bathe my being
The coolness of the morning air
Resting on skin as a gentle hand unseen
A mind unsaddled of worldly burdens
Blooming in shades of tender rose buds
The gentle morninglight pervades in soft tunes
The moment's feel is a silken kiss
Adrift on softness of feathers of a Swan

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