And he would come there in silence bewailing <br />nudging you once more needing your love again <br />to rave in your arms like a lightening to the rain <br />Tearing all his angers impaled by the cravings <br /> <br />It may never uncover him blindfolded since <br />time would blush him bruised on the bridge <br />Yet he is in the mind tossing up in wind as <br />Crooning like a rain bequeathing the smiles <br /> <br /> <br />when the moon shines stamped in light reflexing <br />as he is in the wind in your shadows grimacing <br />to escape out of window to bequeath the dream <br />when desire being dispensed with the dissension <br /> <br />when sorrows begins to grow in all its wing <br />as he is in the wind lambasting your love <br />lest the time may blame you muttering <br />that would kiss the moon being besetting. <br /> <br />when he would be the dreamless imbecile <br />your belief may deny him distracting <br />that hurts him hurtful rocking from within. <br />Touching upon the night as in confiding. <br /> <br />As you shine up slowly steeped in love again <br />Bestirred upon the praises all attired <br />Beaming like a blue moon in starlit night <br />Staining out the darkness from the night.<br /><br />Dr subhendu kar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/grimacing-shadow/
