Faith

Infusing

The young night

With your exhiliration.

Traversing

From faith at your nape

To the mole on your Cupid’s bow.

Down

Streaming your body

I’m mountain river, you’re its bed.

Erosional

Your dress from this evening;

Wave

Your untied hairs, your exstacy

As I splash on your warm skin.


By Sangbad

A poet, an author, a reviewer--in one word I'm a literaturist (means one who is trying almost everything that Literature is made of). My books are available at Amazon. I'm a Bengali, born and raised in Kolkata, West Bengal.

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