Magma
I am fire
Rolling down a fire
Burnt coal
In the magma
Of an ice cream.
Undulating pain
Is your kiss
We left unattended
In a taxi
Because I found rain
Between your breasts
Which I picked
Drop by drop
As my hands gripped you like life
Nikhil Nath
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Author:
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- Category: Love
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