Her's spurs

 

The spurs of hers

ever splashing

melodious tunes

flaps of beats

of tender touches

spines in my conscience

 

A gentle breeze

like a frown freeze

a twisting squeeze

felt inside

of a momentary

waves of emotions

 

a calm

a quite

a speechless

an alert

but felt and smelt

like sweet incense

 

with witty smiles

pretty gestures

poignant postures

she moves

spraying a scent

of sweet fragrance

 

©® Sujit Yadav~ 13.4.2017

 

 

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