Diary of A Poet

It’s a drizzly overcast day, gloomy befits it, Yet, my heart glows, Reasons’ distraught at this unfathomable delight For in its divine knowledge… Caution is rendered inapt, For heart finds reason in love Reason with which reason cannot reason Heart assumes the conductors baton All uncertainties dissolve to passion, It defies reason, The earth painting green, where flora exists not It becomes our dance floor, you take my hand And the dance commences, sashay with me love You my symphony, I assume your tempo Deeply staring into your eyes Seeking for any sign of mendacity, love … Know what I see? Leaping arcs of desire… like a log in the sea We sail with the current, we cruise over the edge To the far periphery of paradise In dance, you’re a marvel of efficiency… Inexcusably gauche it shall be, if I fail to mention… The exquisiteness of your brown eyes… Them that display the color of a sea storm, They carry the weight of words l