The Unknowable

Hennaed hands,wait,amidst
a cacaphony, a mindlessness ,and
hers..a silent ,galloping heart,
a bud like smile,universe in her lap.
Farewells,inhaling  those soothing balms,
an eerie silence,slow tender steps
on a twilight path,a joy,
and,the embrace of the unknown.
Ah! the crimson joys of precious present,
the future fruits.
And, then ,a sidelong glance,
twin darts of desire,entangled,
taut, wiredrawn,
in throbbing timelessness.
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