He opens his eyes, <br />Sleep disturbed, <br />Her compounding thoughts <br />Strike a painful chord, <br />Flickering images <br />Held passionately <br />In his grieving heart… <br /> <br />She turns to side <br />On her feathered bed, <br />Uneasy within <br />Subconscious tumult, <br />Her anklets chime <br />She possessively trembles <br />In responsive abstract…<br /><br />Seema Aarella<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/libido-5/
