Missing you

When I see the first rays of the sun

Falling on my cheeks

Like fresh dewdrops

In an eternal bliss

And I listen to the conch-shells

Being sounded

Harmoniously mixed with the sound

Of a cock—-cock-a-doodle-do,

I feel my fiery heartbeats

Groomed and geared to loving,

I miss you

In such a marvelous morning.


While the sun advances faithfully

On its journey in the vast sky,

And I listen to a guitarist

Strumming a low beat,

Mind filled up with fleeting thoughts

Of intangible dreams,

I feel the vibrations of your shadows

Amidst thee lavender blossoms

I miss you more

In my crimson consciousness.


In the night, when I look at

The birch and oak trees

And the breathtaking panorama

Of marigold swaying in the breeze,

In a hypnotic dance inducing a trance,

Kindling my imagination,

With the flowing beauty

Of the five oceans,

My flaming passions are aroused

With the rise and fall of my luscious breasts

And I miss you the most.






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About pramilakhadun

I am the holder of a Bsc degree in Food and Nutrition from S.N.D.T University,Pune,India.Have taught this subject in a private institution for almost thirty-five years.Currently, I am retired and travel alot with my husband Raj, daughters Dr Rajnee and Priyum and son Airline Captain.Had my first book of poetry published by Minerva press, London and other two in Mauritius.More coming soon.I love poetry and enjoy reading poems of poets across the world and I feel Destiny Poets is the right place for me.

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