in your depth of cognition, my love is
art by ellen-henneke
emerging as a fresh gusset,
in breath approaching
a peculiar sweet
scent - -
before the evening, a wavy environs
creates sensation in body
and soul, again the
moment of
wait - -
brings the smell of the first rain, the -
wet soil ! again you're occupying
the hydrous land of emotion,
in coercive way, again
my persona is
going
away from my possession, again my
pulsation is restless - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/art by ellen-henneke
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