Divine Time - Poem by Yasmeen Khan
Words, whispers sighs flow
In light half and eerie, green glow
Fingers swirl twirl and knot
Breaths mingle, passions hot
Dreams seen in moonlight soft
Giggle tinkle, smiles waft
Oh! The moments keep slipping on
Could they be held and eyes dreaming on!
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