It Was Time... (I)

It was time... Past eventide, he crawls in. Playing with my hair, the whistling breeze was, Teasing me. Like fireflies, the distant city lights grinned, Vexing me. Sighing in fragrant air, wisped the meek blossoms Pestering me. And sat I embraced, in my window Whining.... and waiting... For that White Goblin...! It was time.... And he knew that I knew He was looking at me Sneaking through the peep-holes Of mulberry leaves. He knows how the poison called Patience works Draining the last drop of life Yet refusing to kill... "That loathsome White Goblin..!" Past the period of silent conversation "Hey! Sweet Champagne..!" He bows and greets. I uttered not words but a gush of fire "Expect a bitter-gourd tonight!" His chuckles are callous, and so is he " O! You hateful White Goblin..!" It was time... The tribunal was set and ready And he who was accused, stood guiltlessly And I, the prosecutor, alledged my charges "Illegal are the broken vows, under the rule of Eros" "Guilty of lurching me, you, who leave me alone" "On the darkest of nights, you, Who walk away without a word" "Justify lest you are held a traitor!" " You brazen White Goblin..!" With his head held high, in divine aura A faint smile kissed his lips, Cloaking the moisture of his eyes. Glancing at me, most humbly He said... "Your Highness, blame me not for lurching you.." "For its I, who, holds your glance in mirror" "Its I who follows you in your shadows" "Its I who spins your thoughts" "And its I who braids your dreams..." "With the threads of boundless affection." "On the darkest of nights..... Right here, I was, behind you, Love Holding you through, only out of sight.." "Scared to look into your eyes Drenched in undeserved tears." "I envy them, for they hold your eyes That otherwise... Hold my image..." "Forgive me, your Highness My strength is flawless But for this little weakness." In his moist eyes The reflection of my smile Held the court adjourned....