Monday, 29 August 2011

My Tempestuous Mystery

You are, a whisper sought through lonely nights
You are, the warm embrace that would hold me tight
You are, the amalgamation of my every fantasy
You are, for what today these eyes remain still searching
For you are, in every breathing moment of mine; Missing
And you are, unusurped yet...
My unmasked tempestuous mystery.


KP said...

Lovely and deep with passion!!

Hayaah said...

Very humbling that you've made so many stops on my blog, on varying posts!

Thank you OH SO much, for dropping in and being kind...