//The dormancy of inactivity//
Under the shed of laburnum
I sat waitingly for a long.
He didn’t transpir
From the cavernous of my heart.
I delayed to detain him
in the dormancy of my softness
I swore to retain him
in the meantime of my heartbreak.
Still, he didn’t come.
My patience hang overed
and my wishes get covered.
Memories inquiringly reached,
at the shore of my heart.
My head starving craved
for his shoulder to get saved.
My heart started to feel the taste
of his sugary theories of love,
My tears became the interface
and an instance of our love.
I missed him when the sun-kissed me
from the left of my pleasing face
Two drops of my sprint tapped my skin
His smile danced above my eyes
and that gently made me fresh.
For some moments I stayed dumbstruck
Everything vanished and inactivity domain.
I lost in the grassland of his love
Again l found my own under the laburnum top.