Turning to you
I see a beauty in the bed
With a glowing face
That bears a tinge of red
Playing with hair
I enjoy its smooth feel
When spreading it
On the pillow you lay still
I run my fingers
Along curve of your lower lip
It flutters as a wing
Released from a tight grip
Turning to you I
Feel a love, sweet and pure
Living with you
I will nourish it forever for sure
@ Anil Kumar Panda
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Deep love! With the muse of life. Thanks for sharing.