Saturday, April 26, 2008

midnight meetings
frenzied moments

aah, it felt like love
an eternal bliss
that's all i would call it

sweet nothings
when even the silence spoke
there i was melting in his arms
a smile enough to tickle me pink

it snapped with just one gust
leaving me with memories galore
a lurking melancholy, in the fleeting glee
i wanted you forever
when you were mine only for the moment

i look out of the window and see a falling leaf
drifting with the wind
like a rudderless boat
that;s how i feel now
listless, drained, empty
painting a blank canvas
with the colors of pain

3 comments:

  1. "painting a blank canvas
    with the colors of pain"

    wonderful expression!

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  2. Beautiful choice of words from your quiver of expressions. Kudos, for you have arrived!

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  3. wonderful.....
    beautiful choise of expression.

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