Zaara....The Black Mole Poem by Jayakumar Jrain

she is wearing a printed head scarf.
she is a poet of the ocean, you're a poet of the wind.
New day comes again.
poet writing table pen, paper and Reading Glasses
Fingers of blue on the snow
A rainbow on the falls
That's the dove of our love, this beach is our shrine.
A sword turned into poem.
she loves Marple.
She is a diamond,
She lives in color.
dreams on a night
Moonlight kissed.
she is a real loving moon.
she is waiting a rain.

poem written by jrain