Two Lovers

Two blind lovers 

Unable to see one another's

Radiance,

But still sense the stench

Of a soothing fragrance.

They know not,

If it's dawn or dusk,

To them, every moment

Is spent under

The shade of darkness.

The silence of the dead night

Fills itself with the gusts

Of winds rambling romance. 

And then

They make love till eternity

Beneath their mysterious twilight.