'Why you never painted me? ' She asked <br />'I am afraid? ' I lowered my eyes <br />'Afraid of? ' <br />'Painting something so perfect' <br /> <br />She smiled-so I wrote <br />-- <br />'Wine your eyes <br />Drunken my moments <br />And I sing <br />Sing through the night <br />Holding you close <br />So close envied by the <br />Passing wind- without room <br /> <br />Long your fingers <br />Fire against my skin <br />And I sing <br />The song of togetherness <br />And when morning breaks up <br />From the tight hug of the night <br />I find your cheeks redder <br />Your eyes shimmering brighter <br />Than any sun ever seen <br /> <br />Ocean your eyes <br />And I am the waiting shores <br />For the waves of your gazes <br />Returning one after another <br />Only back to the depth of my eyes <br />And when my eyes rest <br />Within the embrace of your eyes <br />I sing <br />I sing not to fall asleep <br />Not to miss your eyes'<br /><br />Raj Thampi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-sing/
