Your Delirium

Early in the morning I had a dream
Where you met me near the stream
There your hair sprowlling in the air
I did nothing except to stare
To my heart you looked so pretty
Spellboud I stood to your beauty
When eyes met with your eyes if some art
There I lost my heart
A day is not a day
Untill "Good Morning" you won't say

Early in the morning I had a dream
Where I saw you near the stream
Enjoying the visinity of nature
I wander in search of you, lass quotidian I admire
Since I saw you I pass sleepless night
Without you I'm stringless kite
What a serine voice you have got
Always that eco in my heart
To that voice I'm in love
For your glipmps I always crave

Early in the morning I had a dream
Where I saw you near the stream
Collecting flowers from the bower
For that face I'm as mad as march hare
That covered blue amice
From where comes your voice
Of which I"m utterly enthralled
I'm compelled to look at you and all work stalled
Im mad for your voice that's so engaging
What shall I say, I long for nothing

Only I should listen all day long
This only I long
This only I long.....

Rayaba Saindane
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 11/25/2024

Poet's note: The poem is about the voice of my crush, I like this lassy too much but she feels it as flattery. I'm in love with her so its about her beauty that spellbound me. Its about her voice that I like so much.
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