At the end of the day
eyes closed
I lie supine
as a corpse
a living one of course
in a yogic posture
releasing all stress in Shavasana…
A wet kiss, tentative and mild
my concentration rushes to my elbow
I come back to my world of care
meditation lost
in two adorable black eyes
gazing at mine
with love writ
in a hanging pink tongue
and a rapidly wagging tail
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
Lol 🙂
A fun poem I wished too share with friends here.
😀 Thanks Koshy
with love writ
in a hanging pink tongue
and a rapidly wagging tail— nice indeed!!!!!!
*wished to (sorry for the typo)
Thanks again Koshy!
Thanks AZMM Moksedul Milon!
With humour as with other genres of the poetic form ,Madhumita shows her inimitable poise and deftness of touch.