Tuesday, September 3, 2013

Me dares, me declares, me Loves...

Me dares
Yes
Me declares
Me loves
All those doves
All those skies blue white,
Me loves
For loving is knowing one,
One true,
One's owned blue
Going beyond
One caged life,
Loving life
Is loving back
Times,
All times,

So
Me loves your summer
Scorching beads
Running down
Your horrid burnt face,

Me loves your spring
Flowery fragrant Radha
There singing...

Me loves your autumn
Your ten handed run,
Your kash flowery morn,

Me loves your winter too
Where blades of your eyes
Catch the most moist glittering dews...

O me loves
Me dares
Me lives
By you...

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