the many attempts to write this mysterious heart out have reached the end. through with the fog which was pampering the heart to lean towards the side of that door which exists not.
sigh, a relief from the bondage of experiencing it again
but again is what I wish to experience more. roll on that side of the bed which is mine. whisper words while crushing the sheets in between where the mammals perform their act of love. teasing the lips with lips pronouncing profoundly the name given since birth. such homely assumptions speak of vain in palpitating heart. rushing the mellow air to the organ ‘skin’ flushed in pink and smiling thinking of the next act coming in few minutes.
Date Written: 26th April 2022
Style: Free Verse
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