You bend like an
ocean to catch the moon―
in twilight of gods.
To deliver godly
gene I pack your smile
in womb of dry roses.
Who returns the loan
of love given to red eyes
paying back in tears!
- Author: satishverma ( Offline)
- Published: September 17th, 2023 20:17
- Category: Nature
- Views: 3
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