Savithri

Your gentle ways, this endless gaze is eating me through your EyEs..
The Angels lay the light of days eagerly on your FaCe..

Awestruck in wonder
By the Sound of Thunder,
Waiting for me to tuck you in at Night..

Your Mental ways an endless gaze has frozen this molten time..

All of your violence
is revealed in your silence,
How can you be so Viciously Polite?