The Sun burns on my top; It’s cool and wet down It was a beautiful day time; At the lonely sandy sea beach; She came walking slowly in half ****; Knocking the sand-built hills in mood; Her smooth brownish skin shines; in the warmth of the morning heat; The top most is almost uncovered; Sun started shading towards the shore After a while, she sighed and sat up gazing out at the embracing waves, watching the birds; listening to nature playing in the water; swimming down, towards her deepest lust for a love-drop! A burning sun on top; a wet body down Top flames up; Wet waves down ! * BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI _______- williamsji@yahoo.com www.williamsji.com www.williamsmaveli.com www.williamsgeorge.com www.moonmakers.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI