Will you come tonight?

Will you come tonight?

will you come tonight?
like an ethereal minstrel
to pour the melody of oaken flute
of solace and soothing words
into our distressed soul,
and the tired bodies- me and my son,
lurk in a corner, need
your feather touch of comfort,
will you come tonight?
will you come tonight?
like a piercing gush of wind
blowing the tin plate on the
open terrace of the flat,
will you come tonight to make
love and romping romance?
as scandalized by them, when
truly you are unseen and
Shapeless and devoid of sex,
Will you come tonight to gore
the horrendous and view the weird?
Will you come tonight?
to watch the shutters of the
departmental store down but
still the humanity rush to make
the last minute purchase of curd and
cucumber for the next day,
for the salad on the plates,
to counteract the heat and sweat,
will you come tonight?
to sing lullaby
to many unborn babies,
in and around the environment.
Yes, you will come tonight,
And many nights to come
to protect the inmates of the house.