KISS

poem by: Durlabh Singh
Written on Apr 10, 2013

When I kissed you
In an arid waste of that cheek
The  tangle of your hair did dissect 
Indulged in making a tale brief
Of some sombre trivial demise
Of hope forlorn or of rainy nights
And the communication between two hearts
Flowered perhaps in meadows of grass
Sweet whispers stopped not
A song of soul on warm lips
Neither charm away nor stop now
The wonder of love in mindâ€™s crypts.

Tags: love, rhyme, inspirational, metaphor, deep, love,

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Rod Moffat commented:

Provocatively stimulating... worked for me... good stuff!

A previous user commented:

Beautiful

Christopher Russon commented:

lovely poem.

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