MIST..



A thick cloak of mist

Wraps the hills and the vales 

Whispering 

And stroking

All in an action swift

As it slowly drifts

Across the river

Making all shiver

Taking all within

Softly slithering on my skin

Making my pores breathe in

The fresh air therein

Tickling me an icy wind

With the mist entwined

Waiting to kiss

In sheer rapturous bliss

©®Madhumita