In high definition
you were extolling the
unspoken words.
I was trying to grab that
something, so nice,
like a poem.
My mate!
Let us talk about the
rhythm of wilderness in private.
It has been ages
when we slept together,
like a poem.
Where there was a
waterfall, you were crying,
as a fallen dew. I
wanted to hold you on
the leaf of grass,
like a poem.
Satish Verma
Love The Lyricism
Love the love in there too - but then all your writes are messages of hope and commentaries on current events personal and public, no difference S - Just Bein' Stella
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