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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