Friday, December 30, 2011

Love !


Shape of still ,still warm caresses,
the body of a torpid mind,
eyelids ,dolorous ,dreamy ,dazed,
unformed hopes to deserts razed,
teardrop,shimmering, stark and free,
 eyelids ,half-shut ,dreaming me.

She ,the need of lonely love
coalescing ,causing coral crystals,
wilful ,wild with dancing wolves,
acquiesced, a-tame as singing doves
has the heart that brutally tames,
then softly whispers unsaid names.

She never is ,and ever was,
my dweller with the heathen hermit,
panting ,breathing ,forest fires
churning ,hush ! with silent gyres,
weaves a web of silken woof
and makes for me a homeless roof.