Merissa....Yellow Woman In Red Room Poem by Jayakumar Jrain

merissa............
the memory of the first meeting.
I don't miss you.
she thinking in red room
In this sheer silence,
she is angry
And the most beautiful song of you
i dont deleated your photos
your photo is my rain drops

I don't forget the lips, like the first pure poem.
More beautiful every time.
More romantic every time
It brings me back to the moment again.
And I am eagerly burning in you
coming the summer rain
From the wave of anxiety
kiss kiss kiss the rain

That like an old song with the aroma of rain
I sing poems for you, words make flowers.
I must have been your eyes.
And you, my heart...
Maybe that's why...
From behind all of your silence...
I lived with you.
And I saw the world with you.

poem written by jrain