silent evening.
an evening wandered alone
in search of tightened rope
between two poles of smiles
an evening silently walking by
passing by echoes of morning’s laughter
an evening filled with warmth
greedily searching for some more
an evening closing on a need
to keep a bosom filled with
lonely fragrant jasmines
an evening is waiting
idling on my windowsill
an evening seeks embraces
an evening nodding affirmation
an evening filled with longing
an evening moving along sighing silently.
