Sunday, January 30, 2011


In murky night and solitude, she came
Took shelter in my lap
With bated breath
Gloomy eyes, entangled hairs
Trembling body, throbbing heart.

In my arms, I took her
Drowsiness came in her eyes
And she relaxed.

I kissed her and felt that,
“That doll of wax”
Will melt down with my warmth breath.

1 comment:

  1. Very beautiful poem !
    I would like to melt in your warm your doll of wax !
    If you are such a touching hearts romantic poet, what can I do ?
    I express my sincere feelings coming to me from your thoughts
    in the poem ..