'Jaahanvi' Poem by Jayakumar Jrain

The black nights create the darkness,
The darkness raises a red full moon.
She looks for my sweet evil,
get myself into delight,
Oh, for the greatest art,
Lustful shadows cross the pleasure,
The storms create a grand silence,
The silence raises a golden shadow.
His passion is darker than winter night, winter forests, winter mountains, winter moon, winter night...........

a poem written by an artist jrain