Every day when the Moon ascends its throne,
I wait for you .....
Very patiently
That you will come like a star,
To conquer me,
With you my night will smile,
My dreams will sing
melody fine,
My heart will leap
thousand miles,
But when I don’t hear your rhyme,
I can’t blink for a
single time,
My heart weaves coir of ode,
My core snivels with
your thought,
Then again I wait for
You in the crimson dawn,
To hear your footsteps,
Among the dancing
fawn,
I feel you in the
dewy floor,
I see your reflection in the blushing Sky,
With every silent hour my heart mourns,
My beat says It’s you ,my dear,
Come soon, I want to hear your knock.
To share my state of disgust.
"Come soon, I want to hear your knock.
ReplyDeleteTo share my state of disgust." beautiful work poetess.