Some day in a month of December
Like a tear drop in the sodden mind,
You walked into my life just like that,
As a translucent memory
With a handful of the whitest blossoms
Permeating a bewitching fragrance....
You leaned over me with your shadow
Clinging to shoulders with your charms
Then with the dreams in your eyes
Listened to all my ramblings erupting out
Of me as fantasies of your imaginations.
We can now share the spasms in the heart
Of a disintegrating fly scorched by fire.
Your smiles showered as rains in the sea of
My fizzing emotions and then I turned into
Be the music enveloping your cantillations.
I will in another moment, dawn like the morning sun
In the blossoming horizon of your spirit.
