Monday, August 24, 2015

Brushed





The cheeks brushed against
Those salty drops; storms blazing
Inside made a wreck

The eyes slept with night
Sun peeking at lashes
Drying night’s remains






Linking up at haiku horizon:) So glad to be back


4 comments:

Reading Pleasure said...

Lovely!

Unknown said...

lovely lines...
Cheers, Archana - http://drishti.co/2015/08/24/canaan/

Unknown said...

beautiful ! I love the drying nights remain .....being plucked by the sun !

Alice said...

This is tender, sad and sweet.

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