Incomplete Poem by Partha Pratim Mout
Incomplete
I am closer to you than ever.
I feel like I'm feeling you everyday.
Holding you, touching you.
I could feel those arcs in your palm,
soft lips, wet tongue.
I now inhale...
In the air, there's fresh mint.
I sense it, something's still touching me,
something's still vibrating in me.
Yet I know I'm lost.
I'm far from reality,
in dreams I still live.
I'm still so incomplete..
...
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