Poetry

I woke up the flowers before sunrise today
To hear about the imminent song 
They seem to know your route to Eden 
As wisdom paused too late and shuddered

Yesterday I was at the edge of the world
My silence around me did some crazy moves
The frangipani dew rained wet on my senses 
Fragrant whispers as my sanity swayed with you

Our jasmines lit your radiance once more
Star-lights on me, your face from before sunrise
Your silver-hair kissed from my sated nights
Your arms slowly tightening their moon grip

You cant let go of me as yet, as we drench 
Hand in hand in the rain, as I vapor in you
From days you are gone, till you return to us
Slivers of reality tangoing schizophrenic…