Unable to bear
Your hair fall
I shall bear you
In my eye-lids
You are my word
Uttered through honey
I shall hold you
On my tongue
You are my star
Shining far in the east
I shall behold thy light
In my eyes forever
You are the scent
Of the roses blossoming fresh
I shall catch the smell
In my nostrils without breathing out
Unable to find
A way of worship
To express my love
I sleep in the bed of Autumn
23 11 2008
rajagopal haran
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/144-recession-of-expression/
