Monday, July 22, 2013

When You lay so much of a trance, leave me there...

When as an evening wet
Drenched
Cooled
And by a veil transparent wrapped
You come
To envelope me by your fiery balm
As if by Your heavenly shape
You keep me draped...

Leave me there
Dear
Unawakened
By You so turned
Sleepy
Forever,
And burning too,
Forever...

No comments:

Post a Comment

The State Funeral

At least they have given her The State Funeral With tongue cut,  She could not have spoken for  The rare award,  The police have done the th...