And You

Impersonal Windscreen,

Applauding raindrops

and inside...

In my hand

The tender pigeon shudders.

And you I burnt and burnt

with intoxicating smell of caustic grapes,

I too with you burnt

our bed roared in delight,

I loved you so much

with Bach at the far end of night.

Truth sang for the whole night

with lies whimpering ,

The lonely star's rejection

made me roll inside.

Inside the dusky blue vase

molested dreams and

absurd tears

stay awake all night,

AND YOU....