Imagination

Seating on the rooftop,
I was drawing your eyes .
Imaginary canvas,
Underneath the sky.

Chilly wind & Freeze arms,
Quiver in my  bones .
Sky full of shimmering stars ,
Like gemstones.

I've heard  your voice,
Whispered in the ear
"it's 1 past midnight,
You may  freeze here ".

I replied" My Intrigue will never
Feel  your absence”.
Like those moths are
Attracted to the flames.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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July 10, 2018 at 1:17 PM
Hi Arif.. Welcome to Poetry Soup! You're going to love it here. Read and comment on others poets writes and they will do the same for you.. I may have already commented on your poetry! Take a minute to come check out my latest write. Looking forward to reading more of your work!
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July 10, 2018 at 1:23 PM
Thanks , It's my first post ever .. Thanks ..I will read others poems for sure ...
Michael Avatar
July 10, 2018 at 8:53 AM
This is nice Arif...its has a magic to it...All the best my friend
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