He counts the Yes
in her No's
with a teasing smile
and choose their trajectory
beyond the ‘outlawed'
rights and wrongs
which was termed so
in a momentary impulse
and lust affixes its signature of love
on the liquid hopes that are awake.
News of his overseas job
puckers her face into a frown
for the onus she alone owns
and she stands with charred dreams
bathing his gusto with her tears.
Disobedience of moral laws brings doom.It seems, I'm reading the first line of Milton's Paradise Lost___Of man's first disobedience and the fruit of that...........Nice write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fantastic fabulous poem! One for all seasons! AA heart warming read.You brilliant