Longing for a Gentle Evening

by jaan   Aug 27, 2008


He was endearingly tall
Joined in my parabolic walk
Transfused the gorgeous tallness in me
He was spirited high
Adding the height of honour
At the bottom of a friendship.

Half shadow of eucalyptus
Half light of yellowish lamps
Glittering eyes of his were taking the stride
The stones and pebbles did not matter
Inner goodness was guiding the path.

The beauty of spring was singing in his heart
Amused voice across opened up
The Golden gate of my thought.
Timeless world was quivering
To suave agonies of human mind .
.

A mellifluous straightforwardness
Unveiled the quiescent paragon.

The moment of ecstasy had uphold
A mystique gift , that flows tenderly
Where life turns lustrous
Exclusively for own selves
I rediscovered the longing for the evening
The gentle glance will en-armed me again .

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