My silent soul is
awake
the stars
motionless in the gliding distance
twinkles in its
voiceless beauty.
The night is
frozen in its deep silence
silence of the
winter weariness.
The deserted
lane, drenched in a black paint
occasionally gets
inflicted by the sudden
faraway thoughts
of the faraway lights.
My heart donned
in its dramatic charade
clings about you
wrapping you from
every corners
cocooning you
into my sub consciousness
in all the
visible and invisible forms
inhaling you into
my memory.
My love, I want
to take you to the faraway places
to the unknown
towns and unknown streets
unknown mountains
and unknown skies
to unlearn the
lessons of the past
be reborn again
and again with you.
You are the
luminous woman
who lives beside
me
whom in my close
encounters
I mistaken as my
own breath.
When you sleep, I
sleep my sleep
when you dream, I
dream my dream
when you love me,
I love myself.
When you open
your cloudy eyes
to the touch of
my trailing fingers
over your
invisible freckles
I see the world I
belong in your eyes
beautiful cloudy
world.
I know I’ll kiss
those eyes
your lips and
your face
and when you
smile at yourself
to my kisses
I know you love
me
and that’s the
only thing I know
this hour.
