Tickled Pink! Poem by Usha Pisharody

Beguilingly beckoning
me, in
unspoken invitations;

You didn't move;
just a knowing smile
played upon your lips.

Hesitant, yet certain,
I ventured out, shed
the garment of Doubt!

My heart, bare of disguise,
drawn to that self same me,
Only its me, in you!

No other way would I have it,
No other miracle was there so true!
No other - just me, and you; just us!

Vain I might sound - it doesn't matter.
My life is drawn with your ink.
In that heaven, me; tickled pink! !




Usha,4 August, '07