THE UNLEASHING KINK
again rupture of the clouds, gone -
drenched wholeheartedly,
the moment of
evening,
on
the soaked body floats the poetic-
thrill, a calculation of lifetime
on some other day, these
drops are the rare
crystal just let
it to touch
inner
depth of afferent darkness, melting-
the concentric romance,
touching someone's
passionate
breathe
into
the nucleus of closed whorl of heart,
eager to scatter the scented
emotion, tonight life
doesn't want
any
compromise, snarl of the heart, let
loose itself - - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
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