Lust To Love

Lust To Love short poem

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Did you ever try
To understand my lips
on cozy darks
of warms days of February.
Your lips descended,
to the salivary blast
that my glands made.
To feed you.
For the night.
And my lips
as wet as yours
but never excited
by the oxytocin,
that you feed.
Did you ever try to paint
scars, a hundred in number.
Whimpering rainbows of love
on my esoteric face.
Why enigma?
But transparent I feel.
as clear as an antonym can be
For you.
For you and
For you.
Did you see my pillow?
Wet it said
by your love
as it cried to the gay senses
that you patted and patted
every breathing day?
Did you eye a more
on my bedsheet?
Turning white
More and more
And more
By the gentle touches
o’your physic,
that you seized to have made
And for today
once again
my bed is disturbed.
Happy again.
that he had
lost and lost
again his virginity
though bleeds every week
by our poignant love,
that I made to our past,
where lies the present but
not to our future.

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The best yoga of a day is reading a poem or a book .....A complete peace of mind and a refresher .... Things become easy when u have a complete mental peace .... Stop each and every work for 2 minutes , read a poem and i bet you will feel fresh all over again :)
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Dr. K.S. Bhardwaj

Beautiful expression…..


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