Eyes, dew drops; Lips, cherry fruits; Face, full moon; hairs, spreads like thick black forest; White dove birds chirp at your ****; Navel, a dry desert lake; you be my own nature; so elegant; so celestial. * BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI williamsji@yahoo.com www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI