Tuesday, 16 February 2016

Her glorious tresses



The flower on your tresses
Wrapped in fragrance
Cascades like the 
Fountain of sensuousness


The florets on your tresses 
Mesmerises
They bloom in your waves

Permeating my senses

I yearn to inhale it's incense

You smile knowingly
The smokey eyes of yours
That veils 
Tales of lost love

How I wish to romanticise you
How I wish to unravel aura


Not just your cascading glory
But to liberate you 
From memories
And see you flourishing
With my infectious laughter.

©LR







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