mind is searching
your whereabouts.
Sometimes you carry grace of butterfly
soar sky’s height with eagle’s flight
deep Inside Sea you play hide and seek
you bloom like flower and fly like kite
You appear from the sound of jazz
and enter deep into my heart
in dance you look chrisom
sonnet in salsa or poetry in motion
Your secrets at night truly hide
like pearl in shells
sunrise blushes your burrow
and imaginations fantasize
Scent of your words
linger in my thoughts
mind is searching
your whereabouts..

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