Your thoughts sow the barren mind
where hunger has gnawed for long.
They sprinkle this soul of mine
for the thirst has much prolonged.
Seeds of love scatter about –
my musings juggle and dart.
Buds of these amorous sprouts
bloom in this dolorous heart.
The fragrance unrolls and lulls.
Your veins throb in the petals.
A delightful, introspective, romantic poem .Exquisite images.
Thanks so much, Vijay sir. Appreciate.
The poem’s brevity feigns to hide its intriguing complexity under a cover of a pleasant divertissement.
Wow! such a beautiful compliment. Much appreciated, Louis. Thanks.