White pearls dangle <br />In your tender ears. <br />In between the silky hair <br />The rosy twig ears <br />With pale minute hairs <br />Invite me to fondle. <br />The bangled soft hands <br />With purple design of nerves <br />Call me to caress. <br />Oh daughter of eve, <br />What man made wall, <br />What invisible fence, <br />What mood, what thought <br />Block me to sink in you? <br />Come, come back to innocence, <br />Make your mind tender <br />Like your ears and hands, <br />Break away the walls <br />And flower free in me! <br /> <br />-J.T.Jayasingh<br /><br />J thampi Jayasingh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/flower-free-in-me/
