Every thing has its time
its own reason and rhyme...

Minds and spirits
poetically craft...

Why didnt you write today
I am all fidgety with dismay...

Dark paint on virgin canvas
screed the walls fearless...

Don't look at me like this
with barely disguised...

Love sneaks in
dressed as a breeze...

Tired are these hands
bondaged is my heart...

A long drawn sigh
is it amplified...

Eyes you used to look into
eyes you said were beautiful...

With you I fall so fast
facets of me...

It's raining in my heart
a slow steady downpour...

Poetic words
precious to behold...