Thursday, 6 March 2014

THE ABLAZE CHEST - -

overnight, the moon was sinking 
and emerging, the screen 
of clouds engulfed 
the sky, entire 
night,
a cold combustion existed amid
the earth and cipher, 
moment to 
moment 
the 
persona smoldered with a sweet 
flame, unknown fragrance 
or a talismanic, your
fascination
taken 
away the consciousness, whole -
night, body was laid down 
on the thorny bed, 
however
your
love remained as usual a velvety
realization, overnight, on 
the ablaze chest,
a rosy dream 
existed 
with 
new definition with the melting - 
passion !

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Martin Johnson Heade