Do not read my poems… <br />After I am dead <br />As a lament, a wail <br />An elegy, a requiem <br />Do not read my poems… <br />After I am gone <br />When no more I can <br />Hear your velvet voice. <br />Do not read my poems… <br />Alone without me <br />To comment along <br />And read with you <br />But, do read my poems <br />When I beside you lie <br />With my head resting <br />On your supporting arm <br />Listening to you read <br />In whisper, in kisses <br />In silence, in love <br />In sleep, in dream <br />Watching you feel <br />Every word I wrote <br />I’ll close my eyes - Love <br />Brush aside my hair <br />With your breathe <br />Which half veils my face <br />Sleepless fevered I wrote <br />Read me my poems <br />Now sing me a lullaby <br />Rock me to sleep <br />On your broad chest <br />Diving into your eyes <br />A thousand times <br />I am refreshed <br />By your smile <br />I’ll write on you a poem <br />Traced by my fingertips <br />To be etched in your heart <br />And burnt into your soul! <br />So, do not read my poems…<br /><br />Angelina Pandian<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/do-not-read-my-poems-for-you/
