The subtle
Numbness
On your
Face
In the
Morning
The delicate
Eyelashes
Carelessly
Kept
The softness
Of your
Lips
Your pretty
Ears
The layers
Of bright
Thoughts
Secretely
Laughed
At
And the
Darker
Visions
Feared from
Secretely
Spontaneity
In your
Smiles
The birds
And trees
And rivers
And me
In the
Corner
Of your
Mind
While
You stay
Preoccupied
With dreams
Yet to be
Accomplished
And your
Mysterious
Hair
What do
They say?
I'm trying hard
To listen
But they
Emit
Only
Sensuality
You feel
For your
Mind.
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