A Fresh Love Song Every Night

Sometimes in the moonless darkness –

Lamp posts peeping in

Through the slits in the blinds


At the flawless geometry of your body;

Watching me watching you

In equal amazement.

And at other times

The dim stars mesmerized;

Gazing from

Behind autumn trees

As your copper body melts into mine

In an immaculate

Unbroken pool of moonlight.


Nothing new –

Used words,

Seen, identifiable images,

Music as old as music itself –

Yet a fresh virginal love song

Every night.

    • Tripti
    • दिसम्बर 13th, 2011

    Awesome awesome… 🙂

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