Friday, July 10, 2009

Portrait


Dusk's sun glows mellow
Your face yielding nascent smile
Who paints this eve gold?

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Passion

Bent
drooping with lust wanton

Soft
heaving with desire brazen

Sweat
running like the river in abandon

Sighs
heavy like thunder distant

Hands
gripped firmly on shoulders
the cloud made love to the mountain.

Tamil