Some SmilesA Poem by Satish VermaSome Smiles
Kissing the colored
glass reflection, seeking a bounty hug. I was hungry and you were parched. There was a beautiful pain of obscuring you from a distance and smelling your fleshy indelible presence. A humane sense amongst the beasts to preserve the fossil egg. An avis ancestor smiles. Your cuddling hurts. Where was the slaughterer, who pinches the god to send more innocents― the hunted? © 2022 Satish Verma |
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