Gentle, harsh,
Chapped, smooth,
Metallic, mouth- freshened,
Expert, novice,
Old, young.
Blindfolded,
I lie
Night after night,
Seeking the understanding of
Skin, lips and breath.
I remember you,
From the way you felt,
From the way I fought
With the urge to
Remove the blindfold.
That was the only once
I wanted to
Break the rules.
That was the only once
I wanted to ask,
“Will you come again, tomorrow?”
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© Rasagya Kabra, July 2, 2011
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© Rasagya Kabra, July 2, 2011
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