Pleasures of the night

 

Pleasures of the night

In the dark they seem so right

Tinkling glasses of wine

Make me feel so divine.

Desperation to numb the senses

Makes me climb the fences.

Inner innocent child breaks free

To do the things that make me happy J

2 comments on Pleasures of the night

  1. sue black
    March 23, 2012 at 3:27 pm (8 years ago)

    lovely poem; we need to see some more.

    Reply
  2. Lalitha
    May 25, 2012 at 11:42 am (7 years ago)

    Anu
    I just had a chance to look at your website. You have done an excellent job. Keep up the good work. We will get together sometime-Lalitha and Shankar

    Reply

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