Posts Tagged gasping

The Peacock Glory

The Peacock Glory Gasping for the Breath of your Sweet presence, My thoughts Toss and turn In the bed of my dreams!   Pain like a Monsoon peacock Dances all over My sleepless limbs As they toss and turn In the bed of my dreams!   Why

A Gold lettered Tryst

A Gold lettered Tryst My evening was Utterly colorless, Gasping for the music Of your smile. Struggling to fathom, Reason behind our love, When the love bared Beauty of its meaning, Through a lone moon-lit tear Painting a trail of our Tender moments together Lending a damp