So Fell The Night

27 Aug

Scarce, was she wrought vain,
when none but bashful hands
would pass a moment’s need,
her eyes captured the fray.

How drawn her wanton breath,
exhaling sighs of glatial air,
only quick resolve detained,
thus breathing, she did stay.

No youth needed of her womb,
yet, virgin, was she beloved,
given me as fortuned sojourn,
no hunt e’er captured as prey.

‘Twas I fool not to love her,
tho’, in wild abandon, did try,
yet in weaker approach to love,
did fall, and let her get away.


Posted by on August 27, 2016 in My Poetry



2 responses to “So Fell The Night

  1. Kunal Thakore

    August 27, 2016 at 6:05 am


    Liked by 1 person


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