All [1471] Poem by Zyw Zywa

All [1471]



Breakfast late
the table half-cleared
embrace in the kitchen

There's no need for more:
stomach to stomach, hands
around us

Slowly you take off your clothes
and mine, easily, we reach
for love that is already there

the glowing and the delay
the fulfillment that is already there
the big secret

Saturday, November 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love,mystery
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Collection "The Big Secret"
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Randhir Kaur 21 November 2020

Mixture of Sensuality and sweet love. Good read.

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