Tuesday, October 23, 2007

Midnight merengue

Under the stars,
just enough moonlight.
He holds her close,
the touch just right.

One foot moves,
the other follows.
Both arm sway,
the evening mellows .

A turn ,a twist,
a nimble fall.
A look into the eye,
to win it all.

Not merely a dance,
a celebration of sorts.
To get each other,
against all odds.

A promise was made
to be kept each day.
To dance forever,
their Midnight Merengue.

1 comment:

Vikrant Shirodkar said...

wowww.. so u write poems too! pata nahi tha tumhare andar ek kalakaar bhi hai!!