A Poem
a window to the world
close enough afar
she sat across me
and twirled her locks
her beauty was bespoken
to the devil by god
yet she sat across me
making me beside myself and I
I did wish
for the dusk of the moment to linger awhile
but wishes are fishes
they swim away
I would trade my shadow
for another of her glance
another of her twirls
that makes my heart dance
my words are rich
for they have traveled here and there
when I need them
they are found nowhere
I wish I had said more
I wish I hadn’t swallowed my courage
I wish I had kept my window open a little longer
and embraced her smile
to stay warm for the eon ahead
Mithun Nair
Sun 18th Jun 2017 01:46
Thanks Colin, Keith. I am here to learn more about writing. Your comments are most helpful and perpetually welcome.