The redness of your chicks I saw,
Spreading in the sky when sun,
About to come up and on the horizon,
Sun was to down under the hills gown,
The softness of the petals of flowers,
Mingled in the redness of your chicks.
Spreading in the sky when sun,
About to come up and on the horizon,
Sun was to down under the hills gown,
The softness of the petals of flowers,
Mingled in the redness of your chicks.
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Author:
Devender Kumar (
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Comments2
Implied understood and found most sensual, erotic and sexual. Well done
I like the imagery of this poem. Great job.
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