another poem...

Quiet Heaven

I want to cup your face and see in your eyes -
A thousand tiny stars glow and glee.

I want to blow the fragrance of jasmine -
While you close your eyes to the rest of the world.

I want to see the smile on your lips -
Breaking like the sun in the east…

I want to see the dance of your hair -
To the tune of the air -
Covering uncovering you…

I want to feel your breath
And lose my senses.

I want to draw you on to my chest-
And sing you the song of the – “quiet heaven”.

I want to rest myself on your lap -
And lose myself to your “soft whispering eyes”.

I want your tears, of joy, to roll down
And wet my tongue.

If only - I can kiss you with tears in my eyes -
I can instantly lose my identity.