In starless night to-
think of you, watching the
moon dying away.
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Satish libidinous encounter with a spark, what a creation. I envy your life. I don't wish to live it. I don't wish to feel it. But I want a part of it. I want to smell its aroma in the bosom of my fantasy, brilliant poem.
Nice poem! The use of imageries in this poem keeps the reader thinking deep. Pls read my poems and comment