You came again to me-
In the moonlit night,
Once more in March.
Like the other nights,
In earlier years-
Clad in White and purple hue,
You sat akin like
A fragrant glue.
Sticking my dreams
And desires ever,
With your eyes
That fill in me
Thirst for ever-
To be there,
Within you
And outside as well.
To be with you
For days to come
Ever and ever,
Again and again!
You came again to me- In the moonlit night, Once more in March. Like the other nights, In earlier years- Clad in White and purple hue, You sat akin like A fragrant glue. Nice idea. Beautiful poem. Thanks for it.10 out of 10. Nitu
Like the other nights, In earlier years- Clad in White and purple hue, You sat akin like A fragrant glue. Beautiful wording in these lines. Thanks.
This is a very beautiful poem This poem picture is very beautiful 10+++++++++++
You sat akin like A fragrant glue. Erotic and beauty of the moonlit night. Well described. Thanks for the poem.10 +++++
Like the other nights, In earlier years- Clad in White and purple hue, You sat akin like A fragrant glue. Nice idea. Beautiful poem. Thanks for it.10
To be with you For days to come Ever and ever, Again and again! Nice poem.
You came again to me- In the moonlit night, Once more in March. Like the other nights, In earlier years- Clad in White and purple hue, You sat akin like A fragrant glue. Erotic and beauty of the moonlit night. Well described. Thanks for the poem.10 marks.
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Like the other nights, In earlier years- Clad in White and purple hue, You sat akin like A fragrant glue. The glue filled fragrances all over the garden of your life. Nice poem.Felt like visualizing your past life. Thank you Sir.10 for it. Seems Devi.