the sudden put-down
is a trait of the cowards
lovers never die!
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the sudden put-down
is a trait of the cowards
lovers never die!
lovers never die
unloved, the moment you see,
you are being seen.
you are being seen
but you really don't know
who is watching you?
who is watching you?
the curtains draw the night out
leave a soft whisper.
leave a soft whisper
press the petals with soft touch
of your rosy lips!
of your rosy lips
i sang but the music dies
when summer vetoes
when summer takes off
green leaves turn into yellow
spread gold everywhere!
spread gold everywhere
bring in the honeyed morning
of suns and summers
of suns and summers
of fairies , angels and gods
Man's a mystery.
Man's a mystery
that nature flips through, and will,
someday, close the book.
Ah! well done, well done
beautiful exchange of words
start a new haiku?
Completely ignored?
Our sphere of existence
Within your wisdom
within your wisdom
lie hid my meager questions
whisper master, low
Whisper master, low
a comprimised seduction
naked in our rooms