nor the moon, reflection of
your love, it's the
forced
agreement amid the life and night,
I'm somewhat incomplete,
after meeting you,
maybe you've
robbed
the saturation, it's jaded persona of
mine, or mellow stinger left
over the body and
mind, a
groan with aspire to live, the sweet
venom has its own influence,
neither it extinct, nor it
lively, a feeling
without
you, alike miles long, fathomless
depth of pain, the endless
smoldering emotion,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Heavens Light - artist TONY GROTE
