When the sun flirtatiously descend
In the arms of earth
And dozes off and drools
Dew onto its shy bosom
Earth does miss a beat and breath
And its time to use all media
Clay, metal, paints and nothingness
To draw dreams in free hand
Undo the tyrant latch of logic
And let dementia of desires run wild
In that ethereal frenzy I shall seek
and reek of nothing but love
Beautiful! Loved the image of the sun descending into the arms of earth. Love could be found wherever we look, yes, I think we only have to recognise it.
Fantastic! nothing but love, love is the answer to all of our questions. I love this poem Rehan. Blessings. I am so happy to see them coming :) You are an incredible writer, very mystical and vibrant. Of course, nothing but love!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very beautiful poem.... and it talks nothing but love :)