These days I rouse to the <br />Commotion of newly migrated <br />Desires, jostling and wading <br />All over the private everglade <br />Of my passion flooded heart! <br /> <br />They flap in rapture and excite <br />The gentle footed tranquil winds, <br />Those twirl with quivering ecstasy <br />As their tacit lips gets kissed <br />By thundering sensual echoes! <br /> <br />And I blush with myriad colors <br />Suddenly speckled on my dreams, <br />Incepted by second spring of youth <br />With countless temptations setting in <br />And rippling through my persona! <br /> <br />Love invades my covert kingdom, <br />As loneliness gets overwhelmed <br />By the coming of these flocks, <br />That sometimes takes a swift flight <br />And divinely embellish my vacant sky!<br /><br />Seema Aarella<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winged-fantasies/
