Biological Love

since the birth of love-
love learns to fly
through the dark of night
body to body, 
veins to veins,
under the broken moonlit, 
crossing the owl sight, 
besides the bamboo bush,
under the half-broken thatched made roof,
in the other land, 
by another sheath-shaped barrier device (condom)!



-April 28, 2019, Chattogram
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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April 28, 2019 at 6:06 AM
Oh, wow, you certainly surprised me, here, Mahtab. Wow!
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