I did never want
To see the world again.
I closed my eyes,
I was scared of falling
Into Abyss
Where I won't even
Reach Death.
But, inside the darkness
Of my closed eyes,
I saw You
As a ray of Aurora.
The ocean of your eyes
Rescued me from
The never-ending sulphur.
I found the drops of tears,
Trickling down my cheeks
As your lips tenderly touched
All the waves of my body
And dark allies of my soul
With utmost sincerity. But,
I made sure, that my eyes
Were still tightly shut.
My mind went blurry
When I felt the nudge
Of your slender fingers
On my sensitive petals.
With the rhythm of some
Vintage violin, you went deeper.
Was it a dream? I don't know.
I just didn't want it to end.
Breathy messy moans,
Marks of wine red lipstick,
Rush of adrenaline,
And lightning heart-beats...
The storm ended.
The summer breezes
Were comfortable enough,
I was engulfed by blissful slumber.
The whisper of my mind
Screamed that Sleep
Took you away from me.
But, by then,
I totally forgot,
How to open my eyes.
Afterall, the real was Abyss.
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Remainders
PoetryA collection of poetry about the leftovers of human feelings. _____________________________________________ ** No part of this book should be copied or published anywhere else.** © Ipsita Mitra Pupu _____________________________________________ ✷All...
