As I awoke one morning, <br />a bright summers day <br />amidst glimmer of sunshine <br />peeped underline <br />the windows <br />opening my driveway. <br />The scent in the air brings <br />The roses in full swing <br />Carried within its wings <br />your unspoken word’s zing. <br />Come to my heart and be with me <br /> <br />On the silk of my hair, <br />A fragrance left there <br />Like the musk of the deer <br />In heat when you're near <br />Stands implanted <br />Knitted and sewed <br />in strands of gold <br />Thy name, <br />etched with blood of my soul <br />Then come to my heart and be with me <br /> <br />Can I speak of parting verses? <br />Then ask, as much, of me to do <br />Words don’t part, but my lips rehearse <br />Sealed with kisses <br />From your cherried lips dismisses <br />No winters last forever <br />No storms blow forever <br />Then I revel in the rhythm of the <br />Beats of your heart. <br />O come then, come to my heart and be with me <br /> <br />Tore indeed the veil of your heart <br />to see, my name inscribed in art <br />Then why do you start <br />Counting my kisses <br />on the face of another’s fine chart? <br />Is it just to see me <br />reeling with sadness <br />revealing truths like holy scripts madness. <br />then silence makes sweet the presence depart. <br />O just come to my heart and be with me <br /> <br />Anjali <br />06-12-2009<br /><br />ANJALI SINHA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/be-with-me-10/
