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A Perfect Kiss…

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Anthology 2013 Entries, English Poetry

Like a brush of the rose petals

Subtly falling.

Like the last light

Of the setting Sun.

Like before a disaster

A hint of its calling.

Like the tears and rain

Become one.

 

Like the rivers of joy

Their pleasant flow on the rocks.

Like the  green of the bushes

And the ticking of the clock.

Like the ice and its trickle

Over the glistening skin,

Like the silent whispers

Through the barriers thin…

 

Like the gentle warmth of the brilliant flame,

Close enough, to a fire untamed,

A comfort beyond anything ever felt,

The Sun goes down but the sky still melts.

The one which awakens and arouses the heart,

To the one and only who perfects this art,

I am down on my knees, a fragrance divine,

Take me in your arms and I will be fine….

 

Arshaj

4 Comments

  1. Gion Gion says:

    “Close enough, to a fire untamed,

    A comfort beyond anything ever felt,” – I like this.

  2. medhini says:

    Nice poem. Some lines
    are penetrating, Arshaj.

  3. medhini says:

    Nice poem. Some lines are
    really good,Arshaj.

  4. arshaj gaikwad says:

    Thanks fergus and medhini… 🙂

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