The Last Dance Poem by Sadiqullah Khan
The Last Dance
The exhilaration was nothing,
But the ephemeral wine of the night.
The night's struggle ended, with
The figurative expression in abstract.
The eyes would gaze into it, sans
Your figure and be lost in the fragrance.
Sadiqullah Khan
Peshawar
January 18,2013.
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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4/27/2024 3:15:17 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Lost in the fragrance. good poem. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.