TO THE MANY I LOVE [love poems]

SUNSET

The weary day invariably dives into your golden embrace,
Speaking the silence for countless instants the eyes go adrift in space.
Tartarean thoughts that spring up in this twilight, not for a moment ceases their chase,
But the strong red spell of yours that never scatters holds my heart in place.
This is the magic I see in you,
Magic like a Sunset; and to me that enchanting sunset is you.

-Laxmi Bhargavi Golla