Within his heart his desire
Struggles to break out
From the chains of silence
Tries to outgrow the
Gather of clichéd words
To declare its presence
With a passionate discourse
Her desire frail and brittle
Like a paper flower
Wrought by inhibition
Colourless and scentless
Fails to muse his eyes
But trembles in ecstasy
Just by the touch of his breath
Seema Aarella
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/paper-flower/
