These days I rouse to the
Commotion of newly migrated
Desires, jostling and wading
All over the private everglade
Of my passion flooded heart!
They flap in rapture and excite
The gentle footed tranquil winds,
Those twirl with quivering ecstasy
As their tacit lips gets kissed
By thundering sensual echoes!
And I blush with myriad colors
Suddenly speckled on my dreams,
Incepted by second spring of youth
With countless temptations setting in
And rippling through my persona!
Love invades my covert kingdom,
As loneliness gets overwhelmed
By the coming of these flocks,
That sometimes takes a swift flight
And divinely embellish my vacant sky!
Seema Aarella
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winged-fantasies/
