RENDEZVOUS

When its over
The party
The crowd gone
Dance floor empty and music off
Peeled off make up and worn out niceties
Dresses changed
Efforts exhausted


In this unassuming moment
Let me come near you
And not touch you
But the shadow and silences

And soak a sleeping face

The shadows of my fingers
Stroke the silence of your tresses

You dream what I imagine
I imagine your dreams

See you here


©nidheeshtyagi