Thursday, September 6, 2012

Your Whereabouts

Scent of your words
lingers in my thoughts
mind is searching
your whereabouts.


Sometimes you carry grace of butterfly
soar sky’s height with eagle’s flight
deep Inside Sea you play hide and seek
hide under shells or becomes jellyfish.

You appear from the sound of jazz
enters deep into my heart
in dance you look chrisom
poetry in motion or sonnet in salsa

Your secrets night truly hides
sunrise blushes your burrow
imaginations fantasize
pearls untouched you are

Scent of your words
lingers in my thoughts
mind is searching
your whereabouts..

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