Enclosure

Passion flames out of the mind
Perfumed candles burn in kind
Shades of light dance on the wall.
A shadow spreads slowly to all.

Our hearts beat with an illusion;
body embrace, to feel the passion,
Borne from somewhere deep inside.
a desire to love within to be abide!

One from heart that beats so soon;
Sheltering the likings as our own
As we move towards a silent dusk;
Moon encloses up the sky in a mask.

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI