When tropical sunlight
meets moonlight's winter blush
call it time-warp
or time-zone curl
or misbegotten error
of tectonic shift
but it's not melting snow
nor the startled whimper
of surprised forests
not the rustle of surprised seasons, no
it's really love
unwrapping.
meets moonlight's winter blush
call it time-warp
or time-zone curl
or misbegotten error
of tectonic shift
but it's not melting snow
nor the startled whimper
of surprised forests
not the rustle of surprised seasons, no
it's really love
unwrapping.
Love is always possible if you're careful to keep it within you and never expect your love to be returned.LoLoojm
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem. Love has its different shades .It get unwrapped in different times .
ReplyDeleteLove isn't expressed in words always ...rather you wanna drown in someone...quietly...without uttering a word...❤
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