At a glimpse I was played by you
In some tricky lines I was fool
And lovely velvet blossoms fill me
When autumn September fall,
In a summer night March
If maybe it'll be taking a hand
But it leads me into your growing land.
When I close my eyes and sigh a bit
You quench my thirst at it's best
On some battered moment.
Up there knows I ask you
Billowed it's hindrance to be with you.
Where love throb so blissful
Smelling you seems so dreadful.
But FACEBOOK is only our rendezvous.
At times in some boring days,
When one hot summer March
Hit autumn and lovely September.
In a midnight caveat of caviare
Only FACEBOOK is our rendezvous.
And there, a melancholy time comes,
When you breath I hear it sounds.
Voila! I mesmerized when it hit me grounds.
But you assure me the best roses,
To believe in it's fragrance poses.
God knows 'twere be going deep.
Pillowing the scented rhythm feeble heart
Where you light a candle with me
And said you will be there in our place
On FACEBOOK that serves as our rendezvous.
Categories:
caviare,
Form: Free verse
From youngsters to seniors,
Free or behind bars,
Persons traumatise,
By sickness,from wars,
Recovering from drugs,
Healing deep scars,
Or just chilling,
Drinking wine with caviare,
I had a dream,my poems,
Read near,read far,
Even by aliens,
Sipping champaign,
On nameless stars...
Categories:
caviare, on writing and words,
Form: Rhyme