Body Buds....

Whenever your body-buds blossoms,
Will there be a spring time for me ?
Whenever your mind-leaf wither,
Will there be a winter season for me ?
Whenever your tear-drops down
Will there be a storm hit my heart ?
Whenever your breast burst up
Will there be a thirst for my lips ?
Whenever you are folded  within me
Will there be a heaven on this earth ?
Whenever you are mouldered by me
Will you lie down in my canvass ?

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI