Friday, January 27, 2012

remember once on a lovely day...

Remember once on a lovely day,
You asked me at your house to stay-
For a while, as you spread
On your floor the red rosy bed;

Then you asked me to lie
And showed me the open sky
Of your mind so pure autumn
As the evening between us did come...

You opened your poetry book
That me to the greater heights took
You showed me how the trains pass
And how white flowers sprout from the dewy grass...

Your soft fingers played
On my chest figuratively laid
You and your red rosy bed
Left memories so much unsaid...




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