Those stupid sighs
that terrible blush
those inward sinking smile
that sense of ecstasy frothing up
the beauty of your moving eyes
the urgency in your quivering voice
the violence in your gasping breath
the pulsating momentum defying death
helps me pacify my desire
and emboldens my faith
that the words once spoken
and the love once felt
will soon reverberate,
that the dying sun will soon recuperate.
And there will be time,
before the sun swoons today.


About jyoti

with her trailing gaze the shy maverick clings on and through the supple foreplay of her aesthetic sense and a beatific smile insatiates the mellifluous melange!! View all posts by jyoti

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