Drenched...........

Drenched..........

Drenched in the
breeze of waving
of blades
of golden maize
that grown fully
bloomed
as its the flavour of
season lissom its so,
limbered
gracefully to
dance as air blowing
through
moved like lanky
lass with spirited agility
but, as I,
passed my fingers
to feel the aroma of
it oozing,
through blades of bounty
maize who's pliable
and nimble
                    scrunched
like a little girl,
who's making
an entry into adulthood!


©Prasannakkumar