on Friday, 9 May 2014
Mid afternoon heat
Frenzy red flowers
A mild breeze sprays
Tender colors
On the naked earth
 Like left over water drops on her body
After the bathe
The floor beneath my lone thoughts
Expands and compresses
Painting orange color in the sky
 Slowly I enter the abode
A night borne in ecstasy

Silence of the dawn dispel
With song of the bird
My sight branches out
With dew drops on red flowers

Spread across between us


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