When the little dew kissed the tiny green grass; Earth rotated in its full thrill; Flowers dance in the dawn, by the sun’s magical touch. Teardrops have left my eyes; Words appealing to my ears; softly whispering my love; and to lust as day turns down into night Souls entangled now embracing me until next day light creeps into my mind ! * BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI williamsji@yahoo.com www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI