Sought>>>>>Got

With you and I fused alone.
Playing accordion on
Your bare backbone
You feeling somewhat
Under restrain
Fearing leaving a telltale stain.

On not so virgin
Weathered fabric
Did you know that
Chronicles will tick

Of our union
That night
Of sheer music
And sheerer delight
Of the choir
My fingers played in
Unison
Yet alone
On your
……..Bare
Backbone.

~Glow Worm~
Woken up from Cocoon
Last evening here
In her afternoon
Two Thousand and Seven
On 22nd June

Kavitanjali