The Last Feeling

She was rising from the edge of my diffusive stare
My eyes couldn't believe, as she was in new colour
I was finding wind fiendish and she changed the weather
I was willing to depart, still she wasn't very dear

I stopped myself, when I could hear her noisome voice
It was very tired and lost on the way to my ears
She killed the clouds and a drop on my eyebrows
Moved my mind to her incredible nights

Her memories arrowing in the wavering moment,
Under the shelter of the hollow love, got bent
Desires burnt behind her beauty, with no repent
A feeling blinked in the heart, which she never had dreamt

Time moving around her breath got rudely hurt
Over and above asking her heart, Is that Trust?
Fine!, she closed her eyes and a deciding moment burnt-
-her all true smile, and now again I smell the dawn, But....?