A Hot Eve
heat from earth rises
caressing my humid skin
dry spell gently grills
the fragrant jasmine blossoms
under electric halo
night awaits a balmy morn
By Tahera Mannan
14/07/2011
Copyright © Tahera Mannan | Year Posted 2011
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