My heart aches at your face
My heart strings- fragile, moulds bale.
lively blossom-mottled cheek,
Drips, my sorrow – your Bridal
Veil in bleak.
Upon the mirror of my love
Twinkles, your glorious beauty preen.
Entombed into me, your soul,
Now, bade me disfigured –
My arms- tender, longs for
Seeks your vision to embrace you.
Hold me; I will
cede you my heart’s pulse,
I will resuscitate your sleeping
title-2-Drips, charismatic beads….
dawn’s opalescent sky,
Transient strokes, infinite grace.
Drips, charismatic beads from on high,
Onto the caravan of veins, slumbering solace.
Rejoices, Splashes of green
Beads: crystal, reflecting light Prismatic: amber.
Flakes of dulcet tone, camouflaged slender,
Spout-symphony woven out of air.
spreads on Sepal’s palm,
Dew: beads, slithers, Voyage-sinuous.
Gleams -At the apex of ladybug’s charm,
spherical, ecstasy, pearly-gloss.