I may look at you
endlessly, creases of your eyes serpentine
Till the night blossoms into morn ,
I may wipe all your tears
Till dew drops dry
My loving hands touching
Each fold of petals soft ,
I may keep awake all night
Sleep ditching me
To look at you so
Your soul to steal a march on me
Mesmerized me
my mind spellbound
I may drink all the poison
To free you
From the bondage of a clinging snake
To look at you endlessly
creases of your eyes serpentine…
An evocative work on a subject characterised by the author’s acute,gossamer like, inimitable poetic acumen.
Overwhelmed Sir for your kind words…..do not forget that you have taught me the skills. Warmest regards.