Words Poem by poongulali selvamuthu

There's nothing more to say..
Nothing yet unsaid .....
Nothing that's been once told..
Can ever be untold

Words are nameless babbles...
Unless baptised with thoughts...
words are flighted wombs...
Impregnated with thoughts...

Words can be nude
And yet words can be clothed
In infinite
Daintily vibrant hues


Some can snarl and
Mock a mirth
And some may flaunt
As a pretty coquette


Some may haunt in a sleepless dream..
Some may caress like a mellifluous stream...
Many will recede in the mind's abyss
And Just a few will linger
like a priceless kiss...