glimmer of stars bejeweled the sky,
the winter winds filling
abruptly the space
between the
closeness ,
the knots of heart, wishy-washy the
thought, a sweet fear is obvious,
in raising delicate fingers to
touch the chest, leaning
face of tube rose stem
shivers in the
midnight,
rising your fragranced breath,
touching to my passionate
perception, flick of
desire became
flame, the
desertion
isn’t so easy, gliding away river edge,
in enclose, the tidal waves going
up toward the sky, in your
whimper noise, life
searches the lost
crucial mast,
strange
night
creates more magic, holding hands,
your inclined face on the neck,
draws the dream of eternal
love, illuminated face
reflects the secret
of river valley,
as milky
way
submerging gradually, scratches of
concealed caves, now noticeable
on the corporal surface, before
the dawn we crossed channel.
- SHANTANU SANYALArt by Mitch Miller
and AnitaTobkes art
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
http://poetrypoem.com/cgi-bin/index.pl?poemnumber=1114317&sitename=crusade&poemoffset=0&displaypoem=t&item=poetry
