BEFORE TOUCHING - -

now darkness layers off, one by one, 
the leaves are falling, ruthless 
wind doesn't care the 
inner emotion, 
in his eyes
every 
thing is just grey, that's realism, do -
not repeat the pseudo dictum,
your love is just a matter 
of death and life,
I know, that's 
not true,
that's not possible too, tonight look 
me through the stark fact, just
close the book of  poem,
I'm ready to expose
my body and 
soul, now 
up to you, how can you'll explore my 
authentic format, without cover,
naked truth or extreme 
love, beautiful or
ill favored,
anyway
the 
smolder oath is before you, re - think 
for a while, then touch me - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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