Souls are naked
are you confused?
Romance has no eyes.
There lies the hazy
mystery beyond imaginations.
Before Christ,
In the raining twilight,
he follows misty clouds in the moor.
Marshy bog kept in chill
a trench hidden for timeline.
Brooks halt there
for there is life unearthed.
It was nothing
but his lusty passion
for unveiled call of death.
Thou art majesty!
Patience has its depth
awaiting the whim of centuries.
She, his twilight companion
joins him from a twig of deodar.
His frozen lips got life again!
Dew drops brought mist to their bodily soul.
Her charming thighs
joined his lifeless bottom,
it too gained momentum.
The twilight pain had its glory
down the woods in burning fall.
Cyber love a myth!
she told him.
Lone voyages a sin!
He whispered upon her lips.
Their eyes endowed a cherry illusion.
Down the memories of time,
their bodies are wanting.
She is evolving.
Now completely naked flys up with his wings.
Their souls are naked.
Shihabudheen K J
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/naked-souls-2/
