MISTY TOUCH

MISTY TOUCH
The sky changed her beauty
clouds paved the dark
carpet, thunders and
lightening marked her
advent on the distant
mountain as splurge
of idyllic plethora.
Discern on a distant touch
heard his lavish patter  on 
the bosom of Terra, soaking
trees, wind whistling in  this 
douse, Stood still gazing
in to the farness to thaw,
drenching in his misty romance.
As he touched my teary eyes
wiping cheeks, kissing my
lips with his splashes of 
love, triumphing all the hurls,
melted as a globule in
this elixir of aqueous flux.
Spanning in shivery showers
in intense heat, I roved across 
the endless lands conjoining 
the drifts as a mighty river,
caressing in exotic rollicks,
cascaded into a bliss of ocean.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI