Whenshe Walks Breeze Gets Cooler Poem by KAVIN CHARALAN

When she walks down the street
breeze gets cooler than before
When she walks through the garden
buds get quicker to unfold
When she walks under the moonlight
moon skips its phases to become full moon
When she walks by the side of the river
waves rise taller and kiss her feet
When she walks towards me with a note of smile in her lips
my fingers race on keyboard of my PC and produce a quick poetry
that is poem hunter's delight!