C for Cafuné

Picture Courtesy : Diba

Like an indecorous lover,

you racy Wind!!!

You run your fingers through the sky

and brush it's beautiful tresses

into shades of Rose and Sangria..

Sometimes I could gulp it all down

and intoxicate my soul with 

what you paint for me

and dampen my senses...

Or sometimes compose in your glory

Shamelessly!

Why don't you come into my life someday

and flirt with my woes...

Engage in yet another Cafuné

Soothe the sprint of thoughts..

In my head..

And color my tresses into shades of love

No one has painted them happy

in a long long time...