• gangadevi 18w

    Silent Poem

    Come...,
    Sit under this brooding silence
    Let's love... Shhh... Don't speak..
    Love is what gets lost in speech..
    Let our eyes speak..
    Let them piers into each others heart..
    Like a pointed knife..
    Let our hearts bleed..
    Let our eyes fill
    with tears of ecstasy...
    Let us wrote a poem of love
    on one another's body...
    And then.....
    Let us part...
    With you in me..
    And I in you...
    ©gangadevi