I saw a painting hung on the wall,
A girl and a boy.
Coloured with black and white
Grey leaves and a grass portrait.
Nimble toes and taut shin.
Doe-eyed girl, her flowing tresses,
The boy entangled in the tumbling twirls.
Both draped in muslin with fragile love.
Black bamboos lurking with fear,
Ominous milieu and a smile rinsed with tear.
Elusive feelings with silence so near
Stenciled silhouette wafted into the night.
With spirit and sinew, he gave it his all,
Holding her close, bare arms and a naked fall
His moonlit face and her timid lips,
Beaded dewdrops could steal a kiss.
But the breeze played truant, and the curtains drew
On an incomplete rendezvous.
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Ominous milieu and a smile rinsed with tear.
Elusive feelings with silence so near
Stenciled silhouette wafted into the night.
With spirit and sinew, he gave it his all,
Holding her close, bare arms and a naked fall
His moonlit face and her timid lips,
Beaded dewdrops could steal a kiss.
excellent excellent portraiture of words....smiles rinsed with tear...very very nice...!
the endline here, beaded dewdrops could steal a kiss, indeeed a perfect line!!
You painted with words in here, just now!
Wonderful piece of poetry!!
Very good!!!
I felt i was seeing the painting as i read the poem!!
wow!
u aesthetically presented love a making scene
kudo's to u. the piece is beautiful
great. the picture will be etched in my memory for a while now
As always you have come up with a remarkable piece of art.
Very elite few people can play with words so dangerously and gift readers an unforgettable ecstasy.
Hats off!!!
Sayani
Good one indeed, talk about relationships and bonding of two souls- speak the unspoken and here you have done it all. amazing dear.
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