Is It a Dream That I Take!
White satin sheets
part up eyelids
a long stand of hair
nestling in the whites
and a smaller one from some place else
her perfume
her feel all over
some soft ,heavy depressions on my chest
something sweet salty in my lips
tongue still fresh despite morning
that lip mark with her trademark gloss
embossed on cheeks and lips
that yearning pain in heart
when she bid adieu
in morning mist
part up eyelids awake!
is it a dream that I take!
Copyright © Shishir Gupta | Year Posted 2009
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