A Look -375 Poem by Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

A LOOK-375

Your Lips

When your lips quiver,
Quivers the earth below,
The sky above—
And I sense it,
Feel the tsunami touching my shore.

When your lips quiver,
My present shakes;
A tremor runs through me,
Stirring both mind and soul.
And I feel the storm.

When your lips quiver,
Petals of love descend
Like nectar from heaven of joy
And I dream a golden dawn—
A moment I treasure forever.

When your lips quiver,
My heart hears
The music of love
I drift into a trance,
Where only your lips whisper.

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty©
India
4.8.2025
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