The moon of Mars and Earth alight
Like the tinkle of a slinky
Her cosmos is growing like
The vulva she wears hence
The veil land on her head
Adorning her natural beauty
Before she marries and forms
her kaleera, it;s party time
like Sri Lankans we use coconuts and money in exchange
For stomach knots to form an
Umbilical cord as we are one
World, word and womb.
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Author:
preeti (
Offline) - Published: January 23rd, 2021 14:10
- Category: Love
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Comments4
Beautiful one Preeti.
Thank you so much 🙂
Very nicely written, Preeti, like that last three w line!
Very good write Preeti, may that world be full of words and birth.
Andy
Well I found some new words from your Poem thanks for sharing good work !👍
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