Tuesday, 11 December 2018

Fresh dew

He sang melodiously

over her heart

to discover

doves' hide 

in abandoned clouds.

She hears

coos of koel

in drizzling rain of hope.



Yet the fresh dew 

in the caressing care

vanishes into shadows

as the break of dawn.



Author notes

prompt: dewdrops

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