When the rain will lash intermittedly
And flashes of lightning will brighten
The sky, making the flight of my imagination
Reach its zenith beautifully,
Will you hold my hand
And show me the meaning of love?
When we will lie down on the beach,
My legs softly being rubbed by yours,
Our eyes focussed on the boat
Setting sail along the crests and the troughs,
Will you whisper in my ears words soft
And show me the meaning of love?
When my spirits are low
And I listen to the hiss
And the crackle of huge wooden logs,
Face cupped in my two hands,
The child in my heart weeping,
Will you dry my tears
And show me the meaning of love?
When the petals of my womanhood open
With the grace of rose petals,
Spreading a fragrance of quality rare,
Will you look in my luminous eyes,
Tatoo my body with kisses passionate,
Touch my lips red and cheeks pink,
In a hushed whisper, clinging to my bosom,
Will you show me the meaning of love?
pramila khadun
An emotionally resonant piece.
Thanks dear friend Louis for this lovely comment.
Lovely ,romantic and sensuous.
Thanks dear Vijay for this very encouraging comment.