What I have not told you...

What I have not told you

What I want to tell you
among the folds of the time
and the space that oppresses me
with the night that invades me in silent torment
is a word...a word whispered in the wind.
 
What I ask to the night is
A moonlighted path
that can bring me to you.
 
What I would like to feel
in the morning of this
Spring that doesn't heat me…
Only one of your kisses
one caress of yours,
 
but tonight fear has overthrown me
and is submerging me as billows
of fiery lava that suffocates me…
leaving me trembling…
only to invoke in vane your name.

Amanush...

 

Thanks for appreciating...Faree ji !

Amanush...

 

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