Mounting fury triumphed over
‘Twas recorded on a leaf of paper

May Khamsin winds blew the balm
Burnt the caravan of prudent mind

Eyes was on fire, fist frozen by ire
Veiled the beauty of unknown kind

Coquettish Norse purred….shyly squeaked
She embroidered scented cloak with deceit

Like a villain cat, kept fondling my lot
Ushered herself, in nexus of rosy closet

Sunny her days, butterflies everywhere
Whereas river of tears streaming in no air



11th of December,2009

Catrina Heart

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